Alric Kuhn
Handsome K'lor'slug
Chris sat at his desk in the Titan Industries Research and development subdivision.
In front of him was a computer, beside him was another desk, and in his hand was a small pen with the Titan Industries logo upon it. He fiddled with the pen, rolling it around in his fingers and playing with it in the oddest of ways.
This was often what office jobs were like.
Long periods of stretching boredom where nothing happened and there was nothing to do. Well, actually that wasn't true, there was plenty to do, it's just that Chris didn't want to actually do it. He was an office drone, a man without a cause. He simply worked for Titan Industries because they payed well and at the end of the day he got to go home and play Champions of the Cauldron.
It wasn't much more than that for him.
Suddenly, as Chris spun the pen around from his index finger onto his middle someone interrupted his intense thought session.
In front of him was a computer, beside him was another desk, and in his hand was a small pen with the Titan Industries logo upon it. He fiddled with the pen, rolling it around in his fingers and playing with it in the oddest of ways.
This was often what office jobs were like.
Long periods of stretching boredom where nothing happened and there was nothing to do. Well, actually that wasn't true, there was plenty to do, it's just that Chris didn't want to actually do it. He was an office drone, a man without a cause. He simply worked for Titan Industries because they payed well and at the end of the day he got to go home and play Champions of the Cauldron.
It wasn't much more than that for him.
Suddenly, as Chris spun the pen around from his index finger onto his middle someone interrupted his intense thought session.