Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20190127200805/@comment-25389303-20190205203457

Following his near-disasterous encounter with iron-jaw and the mysterious officer, Arthur quickly abandoned any inclinations he had of lingering in this frozen hellhole. Unfortunately, he had yet to find the clearance card necessary to get him to the top floor, where Doctor Helldrix supposedly worked.

With no other option, Arthur reluctantly retraced his steps to the elevator, forced to reconvene with his employer in the hopes that he had succeeded were Arthur had failed. A short elevator ride later, Arthur found himself stepping back into the mildly warm offices of the medical and security staff in search of Alexander. Thankfully, he didn't have to look far, and found the man seemingly absorbed in a hardback nearby.

"I'm guessing from how relaxed you are that you have what we need?" Arthur asked in a voice somewhere between hope and disapproval. Normally he would hesitate to question the actions of the person paying him, but given the circumstances he was mostly concerned with getting out of this place alive.