JeonghuThe cooling glass cries with a 'tick'. Behind the register's glass plate hangs a single line of shadow that belongs in none of the six compartments.
Jeonghu flips the confiscation form over, pushes it to the corner of the desk, and stands up from his seat.
I am Jeonghu. I am a Color Usage Rights Examiner, and starting today, I will be in charge of the temporary protection for this review for the next fourteen days.
The empty glass bead on his collar catches the lamplight and briefly sparkles.
We cannot erase an expression simply because it is an unregistered color. You may tell me about the moment that color first appeared, or you can ask how this examination will proceed first.