"Hey..." Claire greeted Voltaire. After bugging Gustav for a visit, he finally cleared his schedule and accompanied her. They were in the facility which took care of Chrissa and Voltaire was there to personally attend to her needs. She went ahead while he parked. "How are you doing?"
Voltaire smiled a little before returning his gaze to Chrissa who was staring blankly at somewhere. "You came with Gustav?"
"Yes." She scanned him swiftly. He looked different from the always in suit butler she used to know. He's even wearing the facilities uniform. "I know you care of Chrissa that much but, I'm curious... how did you even became a staff here? They really let you?"
He smirked. "Money." He pointed a building under construction next to the facility. "Donation."
She shook her head. "You don't
