Cult of the BeastCult of the BeastCult of the Beast9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
There were three quick, yet small, taps at his door.
He looked up from his paperwork and glanced at the figure behind the frosted glass, seeing if it was someone he knew. He didn't know the person, so he decided to stay behind his desk.
"Come in." he said
A short-ish man, with a faded blue shirt, denim jeans entered the room. His first impressions of the man were interesting. He seemed a little on edge and jittery, and yet he could tell that this was only because something was obviously wrong. He seemed to have an air of slight authority. Nothing intimidating, but it said 'here I am, don't ignore me and I won't ignore you'. He respected that.
He stood up from is chair and extended his hand. The man reached forward and shook it.
Nice firm grip too.
"Nice to meet you Mrů?"
"Nice to meet you Mr New. Please, sit down." He said, sitting down himself.
The man sat and almost immediately started to shuffle around.
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