((Dinning Hall - Norsel Corp - Uwe II))
“Opulent” would have been Ikaia’s description of the room they were in right now. There was a long luxurious table in the middle with chairs all around. Maybe this was something fancy for when investors came around? This wouldn’t have been nearly so bad if it weren’t for the guards posted at their sides. Ikaia was thankful that they hadn’t taken his canvas bag. But that was only after he could prove that it contained medical supplies (And secretly, one comm which he placed a call to his PADD already to start the recording.) He sat down in one of the chairs. He leaned back slightly which was when he felt the chair tip on one of its legs. He felt that going any further was a bad idea. Instead, he opted to lean forward for now.
He offered a glance at his crew.
Wong: Well…. We did always say we wanted a word with Norsel. I just didn’t exactly picture it this way.
Hopper/Saavei/Galanis: Response.
Wong: Hopefully, he’ll be interested in having a conversation with us. It feels like he’s already put in a bit of effort to bring us here. I’m hoping it will pay off.
Hopper/Saavei/Galanis: Response.
Before Ikaia could say anything more, another Uwezo had entered the room. He assumed that this must be Norsel. But it could easily be a representative.
Wong: Well, if it isn’t our man of the hour! I suppose we’ve been expecting each other.
Hopper/Saavei/Galanis/Norsel: Response.
Ikaia stole a quick glance at the guards.
Wong: I wasn’t aware that we would be needing an escort to meet you.
Hopper/Saavei/Galanis/Norsel: Response.
Wong: I assume you didn’t just bring us here because you like us. You have something in mind, don’t you?
Hopper/Saavei/Galanis/Norsel: Response.
Lieutenant Ikaia Wong PA-C
Medical Student (MD)
Amity Outpost
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