(Frame 1) Outside of stylized door, door is slowly opening
(Frame 2) Door opens to revel a small number of cherubim pulling it open, also gives good view of the room, which is a library with a desk loaded with computers (5 to be exact) in the middle. At the desk is Coopterex, deep in his work, above him is his ever present cloud of servoskulls and servitors, through which one may be able to see the sentry turrets in the corners of the celing.
(Frame 3) Viewpoint shifts to standing across the table from Coopterex, who says, without shifting his gaze from his computers or stopping his ever moving hands, "Yes? How may I help, little one?"
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