On the 43rd floor of a nondescript skyscraper was the new headquarters of Denon Stahl Arms. The company had moved over less than a month ago to the new location and were still settling in. Macharius sat along in his office. It was very spartan. With just a desk, three chairs, a computer and some unopened boxes of things he'd yet to have unpacked. The old man was typing away on his work. It had piled up since he'd been working remotely and had his political job take more importance. A work to life balance was hard to manage. Still, he made it work. Though it could be easier. That's why DSA was hiring someone who could handle some of the negotiations and all the work that came with it.
Two applicants had already come by today. The second left not long ago had done well Solaire thought. His background was good and he had some experience in the field. There was more people in line to see him though. A message popped up on the screen. It was from his secretary. Telling that the next applicant, a Mr. V was here. Marcharius sent back a quick note to let him in. In the short meanwhile he pulled up the application forms. It was missing a picture, but he brushed it off and read in quickly.
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Two applicants had already come by today. The second left not long ago had done well Solaire thought. His background was good and he had some experience in the field. There was more people in line to see him though. A message popped up on the screen. It was from his secretary. Telling that the next applicant, a Mr. V was here. Marcharius sent back a quick note to let him in. In the short meanwhile he pulled up the application forms. It was missing a picture, but he brushed it off and read in quickly.
[member="Harvey"]