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Post by Ayen on Feb 1, 2013 2:55:28 GMT -6
After much scheduling and rescheduling Carari was finally successful in getting a meeting with the new head of Isafaro: Fredrick Summers. It was understandable that his schedule would be hectic, suddenly being told your boss died and you now had to run an entire empire overnight couldn't have been an easy adjustment, even if he was expected to in his position. It seemed he was doing a good job of it as already Isafaro looked more organized than it had ever been under the former regime and most of Jherra didn't know what to expect from this new man. Carari on the other hand saw an opportunity to expand her own business and market to a city that was long overdue for more to do than just run and scream as things blew up. It seems things were always blowing up around here. Good thing their buildings could repair themselves.
Just like in Hallowton at Harker Industry Carari was stopped at a checkpoint and searched, forced to leave behind her disruptor pistol and this time her pack of cigarettes since Isafaro still had laws on the books that outlawed smoking in all public and private places. Just one of many stupid laws in the old regime she hoped to see abolished before too long. Once she was cleared to proceed Carari was pointed to Fredrick's office. The silver automatic door sliding open as she crossed the threshold and looked over to the Prime Minister.
“Mr. Summers. Carari Grey.”
She looked over to the window in the office that had the perfect view of Isafaro's city skyline.
“Nice view.” |
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