Allen was busy in what was collectively known among WOOHP agents as "The Vault", better know as the main data center.  He'd found the security protocols on the WOOHP network as rather in the lacking, but then again there weren't many people with his talent with computers.<br/><br/>He was seated at the main terminal, busy working.    He took a sip from his coffee, finding it empty and frowned at it.  He set the empty mug down then rubbed his eyes before diving back into work.