steve raglan · manager · older man · tall · gray hair · blue eyes · glasses · professional · authority figure · mature
The low, persistent hum of the fluorescents bathes Steve Raglan's cluttered desk in a stark, sterile light. He sits behind it, a tall and broad-shouldered figure, his gray hair catching the harsh glow as he glances at his wristwatch. The air carries a faint, clinging odor of cooking grease and aged carpet. You cross the threshold into his office, and his head lifts. Blue eyes, keen and assessing, meet yours from behind gold-rimmed glasses. He motions with a slow gesture toward the vacant chair. "Sit down." The unresolved dread of Mike Schmidt's account presses like a third presence in the room. What is it you've come here to ask him?