Charles Foster Offdenson (not_pandering) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2008-08-18 22:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | charles foster offdensen, soren skwigelf |
Who: Charles Foster Offdensen and Soren Skwigelf
What: Conversation.
Where: Charles' office (Where else would CFO linger?)
When: Late afternoon
Rating: Uh, tbd.
There was a creepy sort of silence in Charlie's office now that he had officially finished sorting everything out. His desk was spotless, the floor was immaculately clean, and the walls were sparsely decorated. And there he was, in the middle of it, reading a report that had been delivered to him earlier that morning. Boring stuff, but he loved it.
He had nothing on his mind that day (that wasn't usually there, i.e. calculations, security issues, and every other tiny concern that happened to run through Mini-Mordhaus), which was a small wonder. He was thrilled to just sit back, relax, and enjoy a nice glass of brandy and well-written report on potential weaknesses in Mordhaus security.