Bhaltair Dhimani
A little Ruff can go a long way
Bhaltair sat in his office and did one last once over of the company profile in his hands. The report detailed the mission goal and purposes of C.T.A.E. The most intriguing and useful service Bhaltair could see to get out of CTAE was its expertise in developing prototypes and mass producing computer systems and weapons. If CI wanted to rachet up productivity, they would need help from a company that was already familiar with the process of mass production and creating new designs in a business timely manner.
*pleep* "Dr. Dhimani? Your appointment is here to see you, now."
"Thank you, Sylvia. Please, send him in."
He set down the report, sat up in his seat and stared intently at the door.
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*pleep* "Dr. Dhimani? Your appointment is here to see you, now."
"Thank you, Sylvia. Please, send him in."
He set down the report, sat up in his seat and stared intently at the door.
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