Corey's OOC
And where were the spiders
The galaxy was an ever changing place, and Marek needed to get the hang of that. He was used to having things go smooth, but nothing was going smooth. Why weren’t things going smooth? Oh, right, shipyards falling. Still, that wasn’t unexpected, with Incom running. What he needed to do was to lock down a company that stuck to their guns and weren’t afraid to deal with a government that might be a bit… darker than most.
And that meant he had one place to go. There was one company he wanted to start more dealings with, and well, historically, they had bought out the firm he was running currently. Having arrived on Lianna on his personal shuttle, Marek stepped off and made to head directly for the Santhe HQ. Did he set up an appointment? Not quite, but he did shout out to his assistant where he was going, so word must’ve come ahead of his arrival.
The Corellian Force user was confident that this was where he needed to go. They needed ships, he had ideas for ships, and he had a few other business proposals for the man in charge. It was just a matter of waiting until [member="Jared Ovmar"] was ready to see him. Marek was starting to get his feet wet in the wider Galactic games of business, and he was seeing more and more of the Santhe CEO.
He could only hope that the business of the Confederacy outweighed the fact that they dropped shipyards on people.
And that meant he had one place to go. There was one company he wanted to start more dealings with, and well, historically, they had bought out the firm he was running currently. Having arrived on Lianna on his personal shuttle, Marek stepped off and made to head directly for the Santhe HQ. Did he set up an appointment? Not quite, but he did shout out to his assistant where he was going, so word must’ve come ahead of his arrival.
The Corellian Force user was confident that this was where he needed to go. They needed ships, he had ideas for ships, and he had a few other business proposals for the man in charge. It was just a matter of waiting until [member="Jared Ovmar"] was ready to see him. Marek was starting to get his feet wet in the wider Galactic games of business, and he was seeing more and more of the Santhe CEO.
He could only hope that the business of the Confederacy outweighed the fact that they dropped shipyards on people.