Oturo Ishukone
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Everything in the room was shiny, almost has though the entire cleaning staff of the building spent about 99% of their time endlessly polishing this one room. Oturo however, did not describe this room as 'shiny', no he rather referred to it as 'clean'. Watching a wide variety of screens in front of him, all displaying information on the various operations that the Company undertook across the Galaxy.
Tatooine was one of their more recent endeavors, the tiny planet apparently boasting a range of mineral resources the company was dying the exploit. Checking the time, the Analysts sighed, deactivating his screens, watching as the Holo's blinked off one by one before him. Suppressing a button on his table, which was soon met with the door at the front of his office opening, a secretary walking in holding a file.
Oturo took the file, which contained the expenses report of the Senator he was meeting with soon. Blimey, he thought, this guy clearly had a good time. Putting the report away, he looked out of the window - a Czerka shuttle, one of their best, was coming past, inside it would be the Senator.
Looked like it was time to do business.
@Prudence
Tatooine was one of their more recent endeavors, the tiny planet apparently boasting a range of mineral resources the company was dying the exploit. Checking the time, the Analysts sighed, deactivating his screens, watching as the Holo's blinked off one by one before him. Suppressing a button on his table, which was soon met with the door at the front of his office opening, a secretary walking in holding a file.
Oturo took the file, which contained the expenses report of the Senator he was meeting with soon. Blimey, he thought, this guy clearly had a good time. Putting the report away, he looked out of the window - a Czerka shuttle, one of their best, was coming past, inside it would be the Senator.
Looked like it was time to do business.
@Prudence