Marion Kestrel
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Jan 5, 2019
- Messages
- 26
- Reaction score
- 9
To be back on the planet he now considered his home was unexpected. The office of Borstal Defense Limited that they were visiting to win the Turbolaser contract had been a building Marion had seen many times but had never had cause to enter. Now, though, he was taking in every little detail like his life depended on it. In a way, it did. He'd contracted to work for BiT to win this deal since he felt he could have an advantage on his home, and he wanted to work for the company in general. All he had to do was win over the executive they'd been scheduled to meet with. Seemed easy enough, but if it was one thing that Marion believed was that even the best case scenario could screw you over at a moment's notice.
The Amaran was wearing his finest suit, a gift from his adoptive father before the man had passed. It was in the style of the old Serenno nobility, making him look like he fit right in. He'd even have some nervous interns offer to get him coffee a few times while waiting. He politely turned them down, not wanting to bother the people that actually made the company work. He looked at his partner for this mission, giving them a small reassuring smile as the time of their meeting approached. "Nervous? I know I am, to be sure. Still I'll give it my best. Any insight before we jump off the deep end?" He was trying to be reassuring, wanting to keep them in his good graces. After all, he never knew when someone he needed to impress was watching.
The Amaran was wearing his finest suit, a gift from his adoptive father before the man had passed. It was in the style of the old Serenno nobility, making him look like he fit right in. He'd even have some nervous interns offer to get him coffee a few times while waiting. He politely turned them down, not wanting to bother the people that actually made the company work. He looked at his partner for this mission, giving them a small reassuring smile as the time of their meeting approached. "Nervous? I know I am, to be sure. Still I'll give it my best. Any insight before we jump off the deep end?" He was trying to be reassuring, wanting to keep them in his good graces. After all, he never knew when someone he needed to impress was watching.
@Killa Ree