Ekunnomiks

[Beowoof]

Ursäkta May's family had recently been contacted by some sort of important business woman about organizing with other farms across Concord Dawn to establish a supply union. The Miralian farmgal was not entirely sure what all that meant, but her pa had said it might be worth taking a look into and let her go 'represent' the Wandersun family's interest--or more like their idle curiosity. Her family could handle the farm for a day without her, and she would not decline an opportunity to trek into the Big City.

Salliche Agriculture Corporation was scouting this oft-ignored planet out for some seemingly promising development in its respective industry, claiming it could increase local growers' profits with subsidies and nearly-guaranteed purchasing of larger quantities in demanded produce on a consistent basis. The pros outweighed the cons at a glance, but Mister Wandersun was wise enough to not jump in head-first. Though perhaps he was not wise enough to go himself instead of sending his rather uneducated daughter to check out the deal.

It seemed the corporate representatives had arrived in their rather shiny trasnport, and Ursäkta May spent quite a bit of time gawking at the foreign vessel before actually setting foot up the boarding ramp and into the rather cushy-looking lobby. If only she could have one of these! Her dusty desert cloak set her plainly apart from the more industrial and classy furnishings of the docked ship's interior.

"Ah'm hare tuh meet the kuhmpany people abaowt sellin' our harvests," the farmer announced unprompted to the secretary, eyes beaming proudly as she felt all official and savvy being here. She was going to do some real-life business talk!

[member="Seanna Vel"]

 

[Seanna Vel]

One of the promise was to bring in small herd of Nerf to start a heard here on Dawn. After all she knew she needed to have something for good faith, in dealing with these farmers. It after all wasn't every day got a call like she did. Helping her hands get the Nerf to calm down was easy for her as if she had been born into this kind of life.

Finishing up with latch of the last holding pen. "Yes I want that case of ale brought over when you can to the meeting place." , knowing that her assistance was taking care of everything that was needed.

Bring herself up the path hoping that this one wouldn't be early so she could change into her business suit, looking the part was all it took.

Looking for the building where the meetings would take place for the day. It did feel so go to get out of her office, then going off planet. Finding her way onto Dawn.

[member="Ursäkta May"]

 

[Beowoof]

"Well." The secretary chomped on her tongue before proceeding. She would have to put up with these bumpkins for the week, so offending one of them would do no good. Inwardly, she sighed a very long and exasperated sigh. "You're in the wrong place for this 'business talk', I'm afraid... young lady." It was no small annoyance to recognize this country ragamuffin as a 'lady'.

"Ah'll be durn'd. Then whar is this bizniss meetin'? Ah gotta be thur in tyme tuh reppurzent fer mah pa."

Goodness, the farmgirl spoke the most dreadful of dialects the secretary had ever heard! She needed to get this abomination to the Basic language out of her hearing range this instant! She quickly spat out the directions. "It's just down the road to the civic center, miss. There will be a crowd of people and probably only one appropriately dressed woman in the middle. You won't miss it." Go, go, go!

"Whul, thank ya, ma'am. Ya bin a reel gud haelp." Ursäkta May smiled and whooshed out of the ship and back into the Dawn sun, scuffing down the path to the civic center. However, she found the secretary's words about appropriate attire very odd. It seemed like a lot of people here knew how to dress for this planet. Though there was one sore thumb who stuck out in a business suit. Strange, indeed. Perhaps she was one of the few who must have forgotten the memo.

Trying to be the intentionally helpful but highly incapable soul that she was, Ursäkta May sidled up to the redheaded businesswoman and tapped her shoulder. "Ya know yer gunna cook out hare eff ya don' take that thar suit off soon 'nuff." Yep. Helpful.

[member="Seanna Vel"]

 

[Seanna Vel]

[member="Ursäkta May"]

Well well aren't you just a sweet thing with good advice there dear." , holding back her accent herself it was more gone since but her wording still came out once in a while. Bring herself to take off her suit jacket finding that after taking that layer off she had a thin silk tank top on with a bit of lace.

Finding herself smiling, "Better there sweetie pea." thinking to herself that going to enjoy this one business undertaking. More so then any of her others as to the fact that this one kind of reminded her from her younger years.

So you must be one I be meeting with.

Giving a quick study, So how about we blow this place go find a watering hole."