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withoutveronaRomeo's college required he take a business ethics course. It wasn't such a bad idea, really. In Verona, showing up with a few bodyguards and asking pointed questions about how attached a rival was to his cars was considered a reasonable opening salvo. He flipped through the text with a highlighter in hand, occasionally shooting worried glances at the door.
Yurika wasn't saying anything, but he could tell something at work was troubling her. A friend had died; that was as much as she'd told him, and that was worry enough.
He reread the passage on ethical hiring practices and hoped she'd be home soon.
[OOC: For the hime and calls/emails/texts.]
Yurika wasn't saying anything, but he could tell something at work was troubling her. A friend had died; that was as much as she'd told him, and that was worry enough.
He reread the passage on ethical hiring practices and hoped she'd be home soon.
[OOC: For the hime and calls/emails/texts.]
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Date: 2009-09-09 12:18 pm (UTC)He rubbed the back of his neck.
"You have changed, do you know that? Not that I object to the particulars of your plan. I'll be glad to see you anytime; all I have is school."