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"Do not expect my return to be swift. I am in a position of unique difficulty, and it will not be easy in its passing. I have faith you will continue to build the company's wealth in my absence, however -- and I intend your reward to go beyond what you previously imagined."
Vague. Stupid, vague, not at all useful to her. She curled her fingers against her palm, leaving crescent imprints in it from her nails, eyes narrowed. Then she shook her head, performing a brief visualization exercise to clear her thoughts, focus them on the task at hand.
She looked over at the intern sitting across from her. "Kennly, double-check and make sure all the reference items I wanted to bring are on the datapad, use the list I holomailed to you earlier. We need to have it all in order before we touch down."
A few minutes later, the shuttle would find a landing pad outside the Lock and Key Mechanics' headquarters - the intern, an eager-to-please young Atrisian sported a nervous smile as he attended to her, but her expression was neutral, reserved. As the back slid open with a slight hiss, she wondered what sort of welcome would be awaiting her on Kiribi.
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