May 29, 2007
Vladimir couldn't help but think of a Borg ship when he observed his new working environment. He followed his new co-workers around the ball-point pen sized cubicles and listened to a Manager introduce herself. It seemed she forced her eyes to stay wide open, dishing a healthy combination of cordiality and intimidation simultaneously. As Vlad inwardly made sheep sounds to himself, he followed the cattle into new departments and met the cocky stares of some of the indentured servants but couldn't help averting his eyes to the art on the walls instead. Vlad calmed down though, he needed this now.