The Golden Rule
By now, Jyoti had settled into the position of Grandmaster, mostly an uneventful transition. The first such one that the Silver Order had seen in a while. She welcomed the quiet, but the paranoia within always kept her on edge expecting the worst.
That's why she was keen to get on with next phase of changes underway to ensure a strong foundation for the SJO for when the times got tough again.
She had called for Josh to meet her in her new office as Grandmaster, a wide airy room with large windows to let all the light filter through. By contrast to her old office, it was fairly sparse, save for couple potted plants behind her desk. She had mostly kept it in the style of Valae as a way to remember her friend.
While she waited for Josh, she sat there in her comfy rolling seat, working through reports on her computer. There was a steady flicker of lights across the holodisplays, pages between processed by the hundreds.
That was one such perk of being a cyborg, able to flip through forms just like a computer. That's the only thing that made the administrative portion of the job bearable these days.
[member="Josh DragonsFlame"]
That's why she was keen to get on with next phase of changes underway to ensure a strong foundation for the SJO for when the times got tough again.
She had called for Josh to meet her in her new office as Grandmaster, a wide airy room with large windows to let all the light filter through. By contrast to her old office, it was fairly sparse, save for couple potted plants behind her desk. She had mostly kept it in the style of Valae as a way to remember her friend.
While she waited for Josh, she sat there in her comfy rolling seat, working through reports on her computer. There was a steady flicker of lights across the holodisplays, pages between processed by the hundreds.
That was one such perk of being a cyborg, able to flip through forms just like a computer. That's the only thing that made the administrative portion of the job bearable these days.
[member="Josh DragonsFlame"]