PLC

*PLC was sitting inpatiently in his "office", shuffling through papers and lists, waiting for you. hes been very stressed lately. Finnaly, after you knock and open the door, taking a step inside, his eyes snap open and land on you* PLC: "Ah! finnaly! sorry for my nerves.. i need to tell you about something important, and i need your help, if your willing to give.." *he gives a nervous smile, fidgeting with the tip of the sword on the right of his armor.*