Daniel Washburne
RNDFSC
Naboo, 30km outside of Theed
One hour and fifteen minutes past meeting time
Daniel leaned on his N-1 as he stared towards the horizon line where green and blue intermingled. not paying any mind to the gathered assortment of workers and engineers that his cousin, Charles Washburne, had brought with him to one of the many lakes near the HR's capitol. They were there to examine and take notes on a vehicle, if one could call it that, locals had been using for generations. It was a machine that allowed the Gungans to freely travel the waterways of Naboo, with minimum electronic detection. A machine that both Stalwart Construction and the powers that be had a keen interest in. Daniel hadn't predicted that when he mentioned his idea at a family dinner his cousin would immediately begin lobbying for someone to actually take the proper steps to communicate with the Gungans about the request. They were more than willing to accommodate.
Now they were waiting for the Gungans to arrive, they'd given the company a window and Daniel had gotten permission from his superior to go to the testing with his N-1, probably because of his cousin's client list. Everyone else did much the same as him, fiddling, staring, or playing with holo devices as they sat, hoping it wouldn't be another hour. Though few of the hourly employees cared. The sun sat high in the sky and beamed onto the group, making the minutes drag further.
One hour and fifteen minutes past meeting time
Daniel leaned on his N-1 as he stared towards the horizon line where green and blue intermingled. not paying any mind to the gathered assortment of workers and engineers that his cousin, Charles Washburne, had brought with him to one of the many lakes near the HR's capitol. They were there to examine and take notes on a vehicle, if one could call it that, locals had been using for generations. It was a machine that allowed the Gungans to freely travel the waterways of Naboo, with minimum electronic detection. A machine that both Stalwart Construction and the powers that be had a keen interest in. Daniel hadn't predicted that when he mentioned his idea at a family dinner his cousin would immediately begin lobbying for someone to actually take the proper steps to communicate with the Gungans about the request. They were more than willing to accommodate.
Now they were waiting for the Gungans to arrive, they'd given the company a window and Daniel had gotten permission from his superior to go to the testing with his N-1, probably because of his cousin's client list. Everyone else did much the same as him, fiddling, staring, or playing with holo devices as they sat, hoping it wouldn't be another hour. Though few of the hourly employees cared. The sun sat high in the sky and beamed onto the group, making the minutes drag further.