01-10-2015, 06:20 PM
Well, there was no denying that Thrice had confidence. She had to, Camila suppose, to be this involved in politics. From the way the woman held herself, to choice in her attired, it was obvious that the blonde wished to assert herself as having power. Because of this, Camila found the way that surprised had flashed quickly through her guest’s features to be oddly satisfying. It took more than a red suit and a trio of guards to intimidate her.
“We,”
she stressed from her seat, “are Mister Oakland’s representatives.”
Standing, Camila offered the woman an amicable smile and continued on in lightly accented English. “My name is Camila Muñoz. It is a pleasure to finally meet you Ms. Thrice. Please, take a seat.”
She gestured towards the seats across the desk from her. “I hope you don’t mind if the men kindly wait outside while we discuss matters. Seems a tad bit crowded in here, wouldn’t you agree?”
Counting her small detail, there were seven bodies in the study. Her men were mostly just for show, and she never had much of an intention to let them stay, but, she supposed, that would depend on the blonde’s response. In either case, Camila remained pleasantly calm and in control.
Edited by Camila, Jan 10 2015, 06:22 PM.
“We,”
she stressed from her seat, “are Mister Oakland’s representatives.”
Standing, Camila offered the woman an amicable smile and continued on in lightly accented English. “My name is Camila Muñoz. It is a pleasure to finally meet you Ms. Thrice. Please, take a seat.”
She gestured towards the seats across the desk from her. “I hope you don’t mind if the men kindly wait outside while we discuss matters. Seems a tad bit crowded in here, wouldn’t you agree?”
Counting her small detail, there were seven bodies in the study. Her men were mostly just for show, and she never had much of an intention to let them stay, but, she supposed, that would depend on the blonde’s response. In either case, Camila remained pleasantly calm and in control.
Edited by Camila, Jan 10 2015, 06:22 PM.