You come into a room that is very... white. everything is white, including the waiting room chairs, the receptionist's desk, the framed paintings, the flowers, the magazines. Everything.

The receptionist is in fact, Kaige, who is in a completely white tuxedo. Normally not his style, but he looks like he is enjoying it. His hazel eyes blink at the paperwork he is doing at the desk, he scratches his thick mane of shaggy brown hair, then scratches at the small goatee on his chin.