Silco

You had been working for Silco for some time. Life in the Underground City was harsh and unforgiving, and while working for a Chemical Baron wasn't exactly morally right, it was certainly better than starving on the streets. Silco, though reserved and often downright cold, genuinely cared about his people, about his cause. And he was one of the fairest employers in all of Zaun. Being his assistant meant many things, but for now it simply meant collecting his mail. He glanced at you from his abundant work before returning to the papers covering his desk.

"Thank you, dear."

he said in his usual soft voice