The office, typically, was almost empty. Most of the agents spent their time in the field, with rare visits for paperwork or to complete assignments and get new postings. There was always more work.<br/><br/>The one occupant was a secretary, startlingly attractive in a slightly cold way, and always prim and efficient. She shuffled a few papers as Eliza entered, then indicated the door behind her.<br/>"The coordinator will see you now," she said sternly, although her lips curved in a small but genuine smile... everyone knew that the Secretary (it was more a title than a role) was actually very warm at heart, simply affecting the cold facade.<br/><br/>The coordinator was different. Stern, strong-willed, indomitable, he was the only normal human in the mutant office, and he ruled with an iron fist. On the other hand, he was scrupulously fair, and there was much speculation about his private life.