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[becauseimust]

A young English man walks in, unsmiling and slouching. Whatever his posture might say, however, his eyes are alert and he watches anything that moves around him. You could say that he's innately suspicious of anything he's coming across lately.

*in a very unimpressed tone* Right. Could someone tell me where I am, please?

Typist: Michael Colefield, from the television series, Ultraviolet. The TV series, not the film.