Donovan and the chair

"Iren , would you like to be assigned to watch over the sixth floor of the headquarters?" Donovan politely asked as if it was a favor.

"Shoot it. What is under your sleeve?" Iren smirked.

"Elders do not tell their names unless it is something important , but I can assure you this elder maybe a male but he would not do any harm. He needs someone to train with him, and help him get through the re-cycle process."

As Donovan explained Abinus comes in the room late, he is avoiding to meet up with Olivi.

"Welcome back, Abi." Blade greeted him, as he felt better , less headache.

Cutting of some moments between Donovan and Iren , talking.

"What we got here?" Abinus asked , like he had not encountered any problems on his day.

"We were talking." Donovan said , unhappily. He can almost imagine the days that he spoiled Abinus with a lot of vacancies from his heavy duty job, helping making those mecha walls.