"I'm afraid that's not possible, sir. Access to senior leadership requires a scheduled appointment through the executive office, or membership on our approved visitor list. If you'd like, I can direct you to the appropriate department for general inquiries."
Rowan didn't blink.
"It's about Moon Outlaw."
The receptionist's expression changed subtly. Her hands slowly moved from the desk to the interface panel embedded in the counter.
"What about him?"
"I'm afraid I can't share that with you. I need to speak with someone in a senior position within the Group."
The receptionist held his gaze for a moment longer.
Then she nodded.
"Please wait here. I'll contact the executive office."
She turned slightly away from him and typed into her interface. A brief exchange scrolled across her display. She spoke into a discreet earpiece for several seconds.
Once she was done, she turned back to him.
"The Grand Manager will see you. Please follow me."
