Sasha Santhe
Majority Share Holder, Santhe Corporation
Sasha waited outside the office of [member="Ayden Cater"]. Personally she preferred a less formal setting for meetings but [member="Jared Ovmar"] had insisted. He was always such a wet hen. Sasha let out a little sigh as she stood up and stretched smiling a little at the receptionist. She gave him a little wink and shy smile smirking inwardly as he blushed. "I don't suppose you can get me a drink can you? Something chemically non offensive of course?" Smiling the intern nodded and walked off returning with a glass of water. The trip had been long, and she had said as much. "Dries out the throat. Its the recycled air you see. I will make a better life support unit first thing when I get back. The luxury models are fine but I was in such a rush to get here I took a faster less hospitable vessel."
OOC: Short but yeah fever is coming back up.
OOC: Short but yeah fever is coming back up.