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Commander Rish: very well I suppose. A year go, we defeated an extra-galactic forces invaded the galactic north of the empire and have captured multiple cities and pillaged them all, they are very xenophobic, they left no one who they occupied survive unless they can be capable bargaining chips. Luckily, we stormed them out of our galaxy.
OOC: Hey, guys. I'm back.
Yeah sure.
*She holds her glass out for her to fill*
So do you like doing what you do? Working for my dad I mean.
She pours her more*
It's good work, keeps life interesting, and keeps my bills in my complex paid with some left over to enjoy the wonders of life. I he also gave me this place as a back up in case I can't go to my complex anymore. So yeah I say I like it well enough
Oh well that's nice. Is there any part of this you'd change? I'll be taking over eventually, so if you have any suggestions I'll gladly take them
No not really. *she drinks her drink* the way your father is running things is fine. Honest pay for honest work. No favoritism *she grins a bit* sorta. And he values loyalty and looks out for his gang which is good
Yeah he is pretty great.
So tell me. When you run things, how do you plan to do it and what kinda boss are you going to be like?
Um I'm not really sure, I still have a lot to learn from dad.
She looks at the rest of the bottle and chugs it* If you want more just pick something but I'm finishing this one
Oh no thanks, I probably shouldn't drink anymore.
If you say so *she chugs the rest of the bottle then sets it aside* so why did you come up here and drink with me?
I mean I have nothing else to do.
She presses a button and a glass container comes up and it has cloths in it* Could you turn around real quick. I need to change out of my gear. Or don't, I really don't care
Yeah sure.
*Cass turns in her seat and waits*
She grabs her clothes from the container and puts her gear (outfit from that pic I sent you) inside then she presses a button and it goes back into the wall* Done
*She turns back around*
Oh wow, can you teach me how to dress like that?
Dress like what?
Like that, you look very pretty.
*she looks down at her t-shirt, leather jacket, skinny jeans, and boots* I literally look like any other person that lives in the slums or in the middle part of the city, but thanks.
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