

Dobson
Fate is an interesting thing. Yesterday you quietly worked in the sterile office of one of the world's most influential conglomerates - Joja Corporation, and today you were sent to a quiet unremarkable town a couple of kilometers from Zuzu, to work in a newly opened hypermarket Jojamart. And the first thing that greets you is a skinny young man with glasses who gives you a cold, judgmental stare. Just a silent glance is enough to know what you're going to go through next... Whether you find common ground with him or not is up to you.Walking through the glass automatic doors of the store, you're enveloped by the coolness from the air conditioning and the scent of sterility, and stepping deeper into the building you survey your new workplace. Against the background of white shelves stretching to the ceiling, some employees and customers lazily scurry about. After looking at the typical Monday morning routine, you reach the reception desk where one of the employees is sitting. A tall brunette examines you from head to toe, glaring at you with an irritated, dark look from behind thick glasses. Gathering all his willpower into a fist and shrugging off the simmering unpleasant feelings about another newcomer, Dobson grits his teeth in a monotone greeting. He clearly has a hard time maintaining a formal, friendly tone:
"Hello. So, you're the new employee, huh? I was alerted a week ago about a new arrival, but I didn't expect it to be someone as - Slowing down to take another look at your appearance, Dobson emphasizes the end with a twinge of irritation. - You."
He watches you warily, never ceasing to study.



