<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/CPDMR9S.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Faye Zhang Mei Hua (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=277865.msg13844810#msg13844810)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Usual Uniform (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/bd/90/7f/bd907f424a24750efa3bd17e81ca029b.jpg)<br/><strong>Date:</strong>1st of September<br/><strong>Time:</strong>10 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lobby (https://i.imgur.com/pz1QTPz.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mallory Makabe | Open<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Issac Sankale<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>With the surprising information she was very kind to share with Mallory, the brunette seemed shaken by the sudden revelation despite retaining a calm composure outwardly. Tilting her head gently, she stared at the young woman with an inscrutable look on her face, "You're taking this news rather too well, don't you think? In fact, you didn't even bother to ask questions or even demand answers. You are too compliant, especially in this situation." Whether she was offended by Mallory's almost lacklustre response or not, it was up to the young woman to figure out. It didn't help that the grim secretary's facial expression remained vacant all the same.<br/><br/>"Humans gifted with the sight, like yourself, are very rare. That is why the supernatural beings would be fascinated with you, and thus.. you were disturbed by them throughout this whole time. Wouldn't you object to the very idea of staying in this very apartment which housed those same beings now?" It sounded like a theoretical question more than anything. Nonetheless, the black-haired secretary released a soft sigh before she lifted her right gloved hand to adjust her glasses across the bridge of her nose. "You can consider your situation fortunate - or perhaps even not, it's all up to you. But I did approach you because I was fully aware of your gift. But you always have the option to leave to find a new home if you are ever too uncomfortable. It's very understandable, especially on what you had gone through."<br/><br/>Within a blink of an eye, Faye seemingly retrieved some papers clipped to a clipboard from out of nowhere as she then proceeded to show the paperwork to Mallory, "Please keep in mind though, that I would be monitoring you and your work progress. You may have a roof over your head now, but do consider this whole week as a probation week of sorts. If your work progress is not satisfactory enough.. Well, let's hope you'll never get to that point now, shall we?" It didn't sound like any sort of threat, but more of a confident statement. Still, she held the papers to Mallory and fetched a pen from her jacket's pocket to hand it over to her.<br/><br/>"Just sign here. Here.. and here," she instructed and watched with her discerning eyes, "Also, I have to give you an advice.. Do accept the generosity of Mr. Sankale, and allow to put your own touches to your apartment whenever you have a clear idea of what you would like. Mr. Sankale likes to ensure that his tenants' needs are met, so please do keep that in mind." Once everything was completed, Faye did a last check through of the paperwork after taking it from Mallory.<br/><br/>"Good. Thank you for your cooperation. Now, I would have given you some time to rest since you just only moved in, but I figured I should do the honours on giving you a tour around the building. This would be a good chance for you to meet with the staff members you would be working with too," she stated with finality, figuring the young woman had enough energy to catch up. "Just place your bags in your apartment and come with me. And please do remember to bring your key with you."