Sadly, there isn't much to see. The screens on the walls are static, the desk only has a terminal waiting for a log in along with several empty bottles of alcohol. In the back corner, covered by a molding rug that had been 'thoughtfully' moved as a make-shift grave, is yet another skeleton. Possibly the original Overseer.

"Yup, those ungrateful dwellers- who'd have been dead when the bombs hit without Vault-tec, dead! Went wild when something was actually asked of them to repay the favor. Civilians scientists. No sense of duty. Knew we should have stuck with with our own people."

If he were human, this would probably be where he lit and bit down on a large cigar. As it is, he just shakes a claw in aggravation.