emilee, vivian, brianne
she/her
twenty-three
october 17
Castelia City, Unova
n/a
admin/businesswoman
executive
It ain’t easy being mean. In effete morality, I maintain a masquerade of earnestness and modesty.
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marie jules
she was the gateway to the empire
POSTED ON Aug 30, 2019 18:25:31 GMT
Setting stages was easy, the only thing one had to worry about was if everything was in the correct place or not, the hard part came from the play that would follow, a hope of nothing going wrong heavily resting on the mind of the actors. This was a situation much of the same cadence.
This meeting with Abbiati would test Marie’s limits, the young woman truly seeing if there is a limit to how far she would be able to pursue the goals she held within this time frame.
The place of their meeting would be chosen by Marie herself, somewhere that would cater to all of their needs while also being an acceptable location to speak business. The location being was a seaside restaurant, reserved for the hours that they would occupy it, the only other inhabitants being employees hand picked by herself to present amenities when requested by either of them.
They would be sit at a table for two in the middle of the room, cleared of any unneeded decoration other than a white tablecloth draped over its surface.
Marie had enough time to give the room one final once over before the councilwoman had presented herself, Marie straightening out her clothes before meeting her halfway to the door.
“Good evening, Miss Abbiati. My name is Emilee Shou and I am a representative for Lupin Incorporated and secretary to Miss Lupin, current owner of Lupin Incorporated.”
She had extended a hand quietly as she spoke, expecting her to intercept within the introduction.
“Take a seat and make yourself comfortable, I’ll get us some water.”
Once she had finished introducing herself, Marie would move towards the kitchen, disappearing for a moment before returning with a waiter, two glasses and a pitcher of water upon a platter, the waiter quickly setting the glasses down and pouring the both of them a drink before returning to the back.
Once everything had been settled, Marie sat herself down, ironing out her dress quietly as she let Olivia set into a more comfortable position.
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