Vitriol had made sure to take its allergy medicine and put a few in its back pocket to be sure. Having no idea how long this would take, it arrived at the large set of doors that made the entrance of the Mauvian Headquarters. Staring, it noticed the button for the intercom and the cameras that had turned to stare at it. With it being in the castle and everything else being rather archaic in design and function, it felt strange to see such modern technology installed in the walls, but it should have been expected considering who it would be dealing with.
Pushing the button, a rather clear voice came over the speaker. No crackling. No muffled sound. Crystal clear.
"Yeah what?" It asked.
"Um. I have an appointment to meet with Tiberius. I was told to ask to be let in."
There was a pause and it felt as if there was some monitoring of the camera feed going on before there was a buzzing. The human doors open, but not without a large calico sitting there waiting for it. "I'll escort you. No funny business and keep your hands....uh.....whatever to yourself." It commented, glancing at Vitriol's paws with a curled lip and then turning about. Nodding, the half-youma followed the Mauvian, the doors closing behind it with a smooth hiss of air and a clicking.
There were various doors and various - contraptions all over the place. Most looking not finished and every so often it would see a wire, cable, or a few screws cross it's path. Making sure to step over these, it finally was brought to the one door.
"Here is it. Tell Tiberius to make sure to take you back out. I don't want you wandering." The calico said with narrowing eyes. It made a motion to move, but was going slowly to make sure that TIberius no doubt let him inside and this wasn't all a scheme to be let in.
Turning to the door, Vitriol used the button by the door to announce it was here.
"Hello?"
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