Monday Morning Meeting (Mindstrike and Dichlan)
Cathrin's commute from the 'north side' to The Loop is a different experience. The L-Train is packed, and nobody is talking. Everyone is involved in their own world; a few papers, headphones everywhere, and some sleep. The trip isn't long, but it is bumpy. If you hand not hung on, you would have been in somebody's face quickly.
At the security desk, you get a picture ID, a prox card, a sheet with a floor/office number with who you meet next, and simple instructions to not attempt to enter areas you are not authorized to enter. An escort to the elevator gets you to the 19th floor. Your met by the Floor Manager and shown to an office. Your login and password are on the desk in an envelope.
At 9 AM, you have your first team meeting in the conference room on 27. A teammate goes with you and makes small talk until you enter a large room with multiple screens, a large table and conference hardware. The room has about 10 people, but it immediately quiets down when Ms. Rousseau (the VP of Public Relations and de facto head of Marketing...and her name is on all the business cards) enters.
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I'll let you take it from here.