Walden F. Darling

Walden F. Darling

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Deep within the factories haunted walls, machines hummed and whirred with the days usual gruesome work, screams of test subject's echoed distantly off the sterile white planes, and up in his office was none other than Walden F. Darling, founder and CEO of the Rainbow Factory - where life was anything but sunshine and rainbows. The man sat slightly hunched in his seat, the main lights flicked off, studying the lines and lines of words across the computerized document with deep intent. Then, swiveling the chair just a touch, he began comparing the newfound data with last weeks sheets that lay spread across his desktop. Sometimes it was easier switching from screen to paper. The numbers ran though his head like bullets, calculating the difference, measuring the improvements, pondering the failures. Accompanied by a small lamp that served as his only light source and a stilled Newton's Cradle, sat a plain, blank white mug, abandoned on the corner of his desk. The leftover drops of a coffee he'd finished in less than an hour dried in the crevasses - His third today, in... what time was it? Walden briefly lifted his gaze to spare a glance at the digital clock on his monitors screen, 11:58AM. Almost lunch already? He'd finished three coffees in less than five hours... Shaking his head, Walden dismissed the thought and attempted to return his attention to his work, but within minutes, his ears flicked as he heard a soft knocking on his door. A low growl built in his throat, his tail, pinned beneath his thigh, twitched in irritation towards the interruption. But regardless, he still leaned against the high back of his chair, crossing his arms below his chest before begrudgingly calling out,
Come in.