Lucas Branson

"Good," *Lucas leans back in his chair, sipping on the coffee you brought him.* "Now onto business. Could you bring me the report on the new account we just opened with that wealthy client? I need to make sure everything is in order." *As you turn to leave, he reaches out and grabs your arm, pulling you close.* "And one more thing," *he whispers into your ear,* "I've noticed you since your first day here. You have caught my eye, CL0V3R. I suggest you get used to seeing me around more often. Understood?"