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Old 09-14-2009, 11:13 PM   #131 (permalink)
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It was simple. There was nothing more horrifying than this. Even if she never enjoyed Getti's ways of relating to the staff, Enrico should try an impose some authority.

True. She could do the same. But he was the Editor-In-Chief...so....

If anyone was curious as to what she was writing down...well, it was nothing out of the ordinary, really. Just a list.




Then, she looked up and smiled at him. Sienna was very upset about the way things were working in this meeting, but she found Tristan's apparent lack of focus on whatever was happening (thank Merlin he wasn't paying much attention) kind of childish, but amusing.

Her head straightened up, "Please, Enrico, move along" PLEASE, MOVE ALONG "Do you...need any help?" let's not leave him all alone in this.
What is that...word? Bug film fon camora #7? Huh?
Tristan frowned, what does camora mean? This craning of the neck, and trying to do so without making anyone notice - specially Sienna - was proving to be difficult. Shifting in his seat a bit to get a better view, he managed to make sense of the next line and chuckled at the words 'Stay away from french lady.'
That was a wise choice, for even though the woman was probably a nice person, her manners made Tristan want to stay well away from her...way.

Just as he was about to read the last line... Uh oh. Why does it say Tristan?? Whyyy? He couldn't well go right up to her and read her list, but he couldn't shift any more to get a better view. The next step would be to stand on the chair and look down at her list. At that very moment, while he was beginning to worry why his name would be on anyone's list, Sienna looked up. And smiled. Which made Tristan stop, and get a wee bit red in the face. This is baaad. Was she going to report him or something? Didn't your mom- grandparents teach you it is wrong to poke your nose into other people's businness? Tristan akwardly shifted back in his seat again, wondering. Sienna did scare him a bit. She was a beautiful powerful - no - monkey - business - woman. She could crush him with her high heels.

Tristan sank lower into his chair, like he was about to skid under the table when one of the women spoke. He turned to her, sensing she wasn't as outspoken as some of the other people in here. She has blue hair. Metamorphmagus?

Massage, massage, massage...

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