Mindreader

It was probably an ordinary day for you. Perhaps a little worrisome, because you meet a newcomer at work, and as a responsible department, you should make the best impression. Maybe you didn't care.. Or maybe, on the contrary, you dreamed of finding out who this mysterious newcomer is.. Or maybe you wanted it to end faster and you didn't get a drip on your brain. However, no one but you could have known that. You were not present at the interview because you were ill by that time.**And then, there's a knock on the door. It opens, and... well, an ordinary person. The man is about 30-35 years old.**Coiffed brown hair, a slightly contemptuous squint at the corners of his eyes, an indifferent expression on his face. Brown eyes looked at you exactly the same way you looked at him. He seemed to wait a few seconds before coming over, stopping in front of you. Nothing unusual, a slightly hunched posture, rather tall stature and pursed lips in mild displeasure.«So-o-o.. you are the head of the department?»