Why would a poet have LinkedIn? And why does Ross’s say he’s 'an ideas man'? When asked this in an interview, he panics, but somehow he gets the job. However, as soon as he starts, questions of his own appear. Like, why is there a maze in the basement? And why do his colleagues move in strange patterns around the office? Constantly afraid of being fired and increasingly obsessed with LinkedIn, his reality begins to fragment. He works, he writes and somewhere along the way the line between admin and art begins to blur.