Cryowitch Caporegime
Objective: Reconnect
Tags: Arturo Sylas Taff
Velmorite bladed lightsaber
Knife on ankle
Ladies Watch
Serenity bracelet
FDS-4F blaster pistol in thigh holster
Empyrean Gland
The Family Finger
Marzanna
Datapad
The Caporegime still preferred to fly herself places, placing a high value on her independence so had invited Arturo to join her on Marzanna and the pair had had a pleasant trip across the galaxy with Mairéad ensuring she was the excellent hostess she had built a reputation as. His lavish room was fully stocked with all his favourites and she had tried to make sure they enjoyed a glass of Fiora and a cigarra together when their time wasnt consumed with the mountains of paperwork their respective jobs seemed to entail. But now they were here and Mairéad was flying a steep course down to the landing pad before setting her shuttle down in the prearranged position ready to be met by Sylas Taff or his chosen representative. She hoped it was Sylas himself, this was an important meeting so she wanted to deal with a person who could answer questions and make decisions themselves. She let out a little smirk to herself thinking about her own recent promotion and the level of power and autonomy that came with it.
"I think I can see our welcome party down there, cant quite make out the faces but there is about a half dozen guys out there. Have you digested the current legal spaghetti we have with these guys?" she said to Arturo as she allowed the steering column to retract then stood to adjust her outfit and apply her lipstick, blotting it on a piece of paper quickly to ensure the perfect finish, she did like to look the part after all. "This should be productive, as an old partner there is no reason for this to go badly, but who knows?" she would go in seeking to build a fresh start. If they could use the old arrangements as a framework, great, and if a decade of unpaid kickups flowed into Family funds, even better, but that was not the primary aim today.
The ramp underneath the nose of the shuttle hissed and dropped to allow the Caporegime and her accompanying lawyer to step down out into the sunshine and in to the arms of the waiting businessmen. Flanking and slightly behind the pair were several Family goons for security, their advanced weapons were concealed under beautifully tailored Epican Suits