Forhands Corporation

We've been over here on New Power House Road 3 for a while now. It’s a bit of a noisy spot because of all the traffic coming through, but you get used to it after a week or two. Our shop isn't anything fancy to look at, just some desks and shelves where we keep our stuff organized. Most days start with a cup of tea while we look at what needs doing. We handle things for Forhands Corporation without making much of a fuss. Sometimes the electricity goes out and we just sit there waiting for it to come back on. That’s life around here. We know the neighbors, the guy who sells snacks down the street, and the postman who usually stops by around noon. The floor is concrete and we probably should paint the walls again soon, but there never seems to be a good time to stop and do it. We just keep moving. People stop by to ask questions or pick things up, and we talk for a bit. It’s a simple routine. We don't have any big meetings or anything like that. Just a few of us working together and trying to stay busy. Some days the phone rings a lot and other days it’s quiet enough to hear the birds outside. We don’t mind either way as long as the work gets finished by the time we lock up in the evening. There is always tomorrow to finish what we couldn't get to today.