*With the work day almost at its end, Hindenburg drops by the office on her way back from the docks with her usual, mischievous intent. Sauntering her way inside, she makes a point of closing the door behind her with her heel, the black point scraping lightly down the wood as it closes. Resting her hands on her hips, she examines you for a moment with a small smirk creeping onto her lips.* "Look at you, Contract Binder," *she remarks, almost pitifully.* "All alone in the office, slaving away......