"Don't steal my pen," Wilford says, probably jokingly, as he heads out the door. He leaves Conner alone for the few minutes it takes him to hunt down the studio's tech dungeon troll. Since Wilford personally handles the majority of the hiring, there's nothing at all out of the ordinary about him coming in to pick up a fresh ID card and a phone. They've always got extra phones and SIM cards on hand, and it's quick work for the tech troll to get everything set up for him.
When he comes back, it's with an RFID card and a phone. It's not exactly the most recent iPhone, only because it's a couple versions behind. But as long as it can text, call, and load a few key apps, it's good enough.
"This gets you in the building," he says, putting the card down on the desk. "You lose it, you're fired. No warnings."
He puts the phone down as well. That probably doesn't need an explanation, unless Tess keeps the kid locked in a box.
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When he comes back, it's with an RFID card and a phone. It's not exactly the most recent iPhone, only because it's a couple versions behind. But as long as it can text, call, and load a few key apps, it's good enough.
"This gets you in the building," he says, putting the card down on the desk. "You lose it, you're fired. No warnings."
He puts the phone down as well. That probably doesn't need an explanation, unless Tess keeps the kid locked in a box.