"Diana, are you sure this is the right course of action? Did we not have an agreement with one Chen Kimyōnakama about keeping my particular existence a secret?"
Three woman sat at a circular table in one of the back rooms of Iwatomics Incorperated, each with a cup of tea and scroll in front of each of them. The woman who just spoke, with skin of silver named Irene took a sip of tea while the porcelain-skinned woman many called Diana spoke. "That agreement is still in effect, and while you are similar, you were based off of a personal design I made before the acquisition compared to your brothers and sisters. We have also put in the counter measures to make sure you are not able to be plausibly connected in case they did find out what you are before I am ready to publicly reveal it."
A woman with no unique skin tone, but soot and cooled cinders covering their clothes spoke next. "I agree with the maiden, I still think that this is a bad idea." Her name, Titania, happened to be the right-hand woman of Iwatomics and the forgemaster, was crossing her arms in a huff, the cornern that wasn't already spoken in how she carried herself.
The second woman spoke up once again, her careful hand picking up her cup and gesturing to the scrolls. "Then we will face that bridge when it comes to it, but the contracts must be tested. Now, I believe that they will be arriving soon, so for now we will have to call this meeting to a close." Diana would stand up and look to her companions. "Irene, you already know what to say. Titania, I trust you will keep what we discussed earlier secret, as usual." Both would nod. "Good. Then this meeting is adjourned."
Getting up from their seats, Diana and Irene made their way to the front of the store, the place closed for the day, the store's hours shortened to let those with family rest up for the busy work day tomorrow. Irene matched Diana's walking cadence the entire way, like a child would try to match their parents, and once they reached the front they would flip the sign from 'pickups only' to 'closed' and they made their way to outside. Taking a seat on a bench in front of the store, the two of them would sit down in sync and wait for what was second strangest part of Diana's life as of late: her students.
185/185 CP
unique NPCs
Three woman sat at a circular table in one of the back rooms of Iwatomics Incorperated, each with a cup of tea and scroll in front of each of them. The woman who just spoke, with skin of silver named Irene took a sip of tea while the porcelain-skinned woman many called Diana spoke. "That agreement is still in effect, and while you are similar, you were based off of a personal design I made before the acquisition compared to your brothers and sisters. We have also put in the counter measures to make sure you are not able to be plausibly connected in case they did find out what you are before I am ready to publicly reveal it."
A woman with no unique skin tone, but soot and cooled cinders covering their clothes spoke next. "I agree with the maiden, I still think that this is a bad idea." Her name, Titania, happened to be the right-hand woman of Iwatomics and the forgemaster, was crossing her arms in a huff, the cornern that wasn't already spoken in how she carried herself.
The second woman spoke up once again, her careful hand picking up her cup and gesturing to the scrolls. "Then we will face that bridge when it comes to it, but the contracts must be tested. Now, I believe that they will be arriving soon, so for now we will have to call this meeting to a close." Diana would stand up and look to her companions. "Irene, you already know what to say. Titania, I trust you will keep what we discussed earlier secret, as usual." Both would nod. "Good. Then this meeting is adjourned."
Getting up from their seats, Diana and Irene made their way to the front of the store, the place closed for the day, the store's hours shortened to let those with family rest up for the busy work day tomorrow. Irene matched Diana's walking cadence the entire way, like a child would try to match their parents, and once they reached the front they would flip the sign from 'pickups only' to 'closed' and they made their way to outside. Taking a seat on a bench in front of the store, the two of them would sit down in sync and wait for what was second strangest part of Diana's life as of late: her students.
185/185 CP
unique NPCs