<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Lockepick/Character%20Pictures/1cfb2fa2-9f8c-49d4-9d3c-d36385cf0014_zps3dccdadc.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Garmr<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Alexander's Manse, In Route in Atro City<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 11:47 pm<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Alexander Shaw<br/><br/>Garmr nodded his head slowly at the order, eyes narrowing and brow furrowing as they did when he had to really concentrate. He stepped forward to grab the file off the desk, slipping it into the bag at his side. He kept his chin up and back straight while Alexander talked to him, making it clear that Alexander had his full attention, and that he was hanging on every word. Garmr gave a soft chuckle at the comment about the incentive, "Your satisfaction is the only thing I crave, Sir. I'll have a report for you as soon as possible." He gave a brief waist bow and took a step back before turning away and heading out the door.<br/><br/>He walked down the halls towards his room in the Manse. It was a small simple affair. It seemed out of place given the extravagance of the house. Undecorated walls forming the small box that barely fit even the few amenities he had. A queen-sized bed was capped with a large metal foot locker. A dresser tucked into the closet itself to save space, and a desk that was cluttered with garbage and half finished projects. Garmr tossed the bag on his bed and pulled the file free. He made some room on the desk and unfolded it, beginning to go through to see what he was working with here.