Moia
Junior Member
C.E.O of E.G.O.E.S Incorporated.
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Post by Moia on Aug 26, 2015 8:46:44 GMT
This room is the first thing you see upon entering the Innovation Centre. Amidst the reception desks and information points, a massive sculpture made of metal towers in the middle of the room. This piece symbolises the now, what can be achieved with new technology.
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Post by Legion Voice on Aug 28, 2015 7:51:05 GMT
[Enter Legion Voice]
After knocking for quite a few seconds, a changeling looking like any other had entered the fine building estate curiously. Finding the desk he was sure that would give him answers, Legion begun to try and gain someones attention. With wandering bright blue orbs searching the area for designated art hangers or items that would brighten up the rooms accents, he simply could not concentrate today. Turning to the desk, he had cleared his throat before speaking in a polite manner.
"Excuse me, where may I find the owner of this establishment?"
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Moia
Junior Member
C.E.O of E.G.O.E.S Incorporated.
Posts: 50
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Post by Moia on Aug 28, 2015 8:44:52 GMT
The peppy young receptionist smiled as she would at any other guest. "Mr. Moia can be found on the top floor, but you'll need an appointment before you do see him... He's very specific about that."
She seemed to be resisting the urge to shudder at some distant memory...
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Post by Legion Voice on Aug 28, 2015 13:04:15 GMT
Narrowing his eyes to determine if this mare was serious or not, her lack of expressions comfirmed was his mind believed. Wanting to do things the violent way and just getting what he came here for, Legion tried to allow himself a second to breathe and calm down. Once well adjusted, the changeling responded in a.montone voice.
"Ma'am. Its for the Queen. And it came up unexpectedly. When is your earliest appointment otherwise? I truly do not think your boss would wish to make enemies with his biggest client."
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Moia
Junior Member
C.E.O of E.G.O.E.S Incorporated.
Posts: 50
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Post by Moia on Aug 31, 2015 18:53:09 GMT
"'I'll call him right away." the flustered mare replied, pressing a button on a nearby communicator.
"Ja, ja, vhat is it?"
"One of the Queen's representatives is here for you, Mr. Moia..."
"Alright, send zhem up."
TYhe receptionist turned back to the Changeling. "He'll see you now."
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Post by Legion Voice on Sept 2, 2015 15:45:10 GMT
"Thank you"
Glad he made his point clear, the changeling turned to the door that would take him up the steps. With one step down in his mission, this simple errand boy crap had started to get old. However, with a new team pending, Legion moved on, all with the hopes of them being more promising then the last.
[Exit Legion Voice]
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Post by Legion Voice on Oct 22, 2015 23:16:05 GMT
[Enter Legion Voice]
After leaving Moia's top floor and making his way back to the entrance and main.desk, the changeling stopped to.mentally thank the receptionist. Offering a smile and wave, Legion walked through the doors to the outside world, ready for what his next mission would involve.
[Exit Legion Voice]
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