01-11-2024, 05:34 PM
Somewhere in the Desert Bank, Beiteynu - August 5563
... accepting a small porcelain tea cup and saucer with a polite "toda lech," the Kalistani businessman, Mr. Brent Grey began stirring the tea with a thin metal spoon.
He took out a small vile of what appeared to be some sort of brown powder from his pocket, sprinkled a touch of the matter into his tea, and stirred it until the powder dissolved, and then scooped a teaspoon full of the brew, blew on it gently, and slurped it deliberately.
When the teaspoon was drained, Mr. Grey shook off the last drops back into the tea cup, wiped off the teaspoon with the cloth napkin, and set both aside. He then picked up the teacup and saucer, and putting it to his lips, he took a fuller draught before replacing both the cup and the saucer back on the table in front of him. The entire time, he did not take his eyes off the Yeudi representative.
"This is merely an introduction." said Mr. Grey, speaking Vrassan. Tapping the side of his nose in a way which could suggest he was merely wiping a bead of sweat from his face to anyone not paying any attention, he said "My emPLOYer, AeroKal has asked me to inquire about improving fuel efficiency in aircraft engines. Since you raised the topic of Lourenne, I will say, I did not accompany the team to Lourenne. They were there to study design and theory, and that is the limit. But as your government is likely aware, we have begun working with your neighbors in Wrnuke on military cooperation, and for this trip, my government thought that you and I might perhaps develop a positive and perhaps mutually beneficial, relationship. THIS meeting, is off the books, as you likely also know."
Mr. Grey took another sip of his rapidly cooling tea.
"This tea is remarkable," said Mr. Grey. "I will likely have another cup. The heat on the other hand is oppressive." Mr. Grey lit a cigarette.
... accepting a small porcelain tea cup and saucer with a polite "toda lech," the Kalistani businessman, Mr. Brent Grey began stirring the tea with a thin metal spoon.
He took out a small vile of what appeared to be some sort of brown powder from his pocket, sprinkled a touch of the matter into his tea, and stirred it until the powder dissolved, and then scooped a teaspoon full of the brew, blew on it gently, and slurped it deliberately.
When the teaspoon was drained, Mr. Grey shook off the last drops back into the tea cup, wiped off the teaspoon with the cloth napkin, and set both aside. He then picked up the teacup and saucer, and putting it to his lips, he took a fuller draught before replacing both the cup and the saucer back on the table in front of him. The entire time, he did not take his eyes off the Yeudi representative.
"This is merely an introduction." said Mr. Grey, speaking Vrassan. Tapping the side of his nose in a way which could suggest he was merely wiping a bead of sweat from his face to anyone not paying any attention, he said "My emPLOYer, AeroKal has asked me to inquire about improving fuel efficiency in aircraft engines. Since you raised the topic of Lourenne, I will say, I did not accompany the team to Lourenne. They were there to study design and theory, and that is the limit. But as your government is likely aware, we have begun working with your neighbors in Wrnuke on military cooperation, and for this trip, my government thought that you and I might perhaps develop a positive and perhaps mutually beneficial, relationship. THIS meeting, is off the books, as you likely also know."
Mr. Grey took another sip of his rapidly cooling tea.
"This tea is remarkable," said Mr. Grey. "I will likely have another cup. The heat on the other hand is oppressive." Mr. Grey lit a cigarette.
Primary: Institutionalist Party of Kalistan (IPoK), 5146-
Inactive:
Socialist Party of Kalistan (SPoK), 2591-
Inactive:
Socialist Party of Kalistan (SPoK), 2591-