Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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In loculo clavus

Lucien looked over the files on his desk. The entente syndicate a trio of crime families. Lucien had been hunting them since coming to power. Now he had them , Lucien pushed the intercom "Send up [member="Inger Strömfire"]" he said receiving a reply almost immediately. He was taking her to one of the most elite Spa resorts in the galaxy, a resort that Lucien happened to be a major member of. Such positions came with perks like full for closure of booking records. The leaders of the syndicate were at a convention set to begin in a week.

He had arrange for some agents to be at the resort. He didn't need to go, he certainly didn't need Inger to go. However as he saw it the resort would be a lesson in ettitqute and an opertunity for Inger to see a master at work.
 
Working hard since finding her self in training by her God Master. Finding herself able to know understand some of the on going around. Once broken through that wall that one would say that had been put up. Still having her gods and goddess to ex-pain some of the going on.

Finding herself dressed in her now common clothing of a business dress suit and knee high boots. Knowing that there would be something spoken about this being out of place. As the miss running the answering box. Smiling at her and gave her nod to her then spoke, that Mr. Cordel would see her.

Taking her time making her way up to his business suit. This was the room where business was taken care of, sure a wonderful room to behold. Coming Into office she quietly walk up to his desk, looking down upon her Great God Master.

"God Master I'm here as you called."

[member="Lucien Cordel"]
 
Lucien chuckled "God master ?" He swiftly restrained himself "I am a great many things a god is not one of them, Address me either as Sir or My Lord ... It's less awkward" he stood up "however we had bigger fish to fry, I'm closing the net on a crime syndicate and thought this would be a prime time to educate you in the art of high society" he brought over thirteen files dropping them onto the desk "Read these we're are going to a spa resort in three days pack expensive clothes if you lack suitable garments speak to my assistant and she will have adequate funds made available" Lucien turned back around putting a hand on his globe of Zaadja "Now lady [member="Inger Strömfire"] if you have no questions I have ... Work ... To do " he really wanted a whiskey and his neck hurt.
 

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