Dec 19, 2007 20:13
. . . I hesitate to question the fate of the chopper. Reno?
Well, as long as we're where we should be. Greetings, Camp. I'm Rufus Shinra. The president of Shinra, Inc., not that I expect that will mean a lot to many of you--it doesn't matter. I heard your Director was in need of some business assistance, and an investment in her real estate shares has obligated me to become, for all of you, a representative of . . . certain particular aspects of the corporate world. As to what those aspects are, I imagine that it will become clear enough over time, provided I do my job right. I hope you're all pleased with the results once my role is made clear. And if not . . . well. I'll consider opening a suggestion box.
That said, accompanying me are a couple of gentleman associates who have also entered the Director's employ. Their jobs are different from mine, nearly unrelated. If you want details, they're probably open for questioning.
Finally, and perhaps most importantly, I'd like to speak with anyone with cabin space enough for three. I'm not interested in directly imposing for long, so rest assured such arrangements would only be temporary.
((SHINRA IN THE HOUSE. Blah blah new characters blah blah Turks blah not wearing a sheet.
EDIT: OKAY GUYS, SHINRA IS SLOWING THE HELL DOWN AND DROPPING THREADS HERE AND THERE. N-nice job with the rape you guys. Ping later if you wanna pick up, we need us a breather.))