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[cowled]

[The image opens on Bruce Wayne at his finest. He's wearing (1) new suit designed by Favrielle, and he's looking pretty swank. Because Bruce Wayne. And Reasons.]

All right, Keeliai, I have a business opportunity to propose. As of right now, I'm relaunching Wayne Enterprises. For those of you who've never heard the name before, it's a multi-national business conglomerate with a focus on humanitarian aid and the like, based out of Gotham City back home.

Anyway. For the duration of my stay here, I'm looking to start in pharmaceuticals - I'm sure you've all noticed the kedan have never even heard of ibuprofen - and work our way up from there. Essentially, I'm looking to better the quality of life for everyone on Tu Vishan, foreigner and local alike.

If anyone's interested in working for me, or if you have experience in a pharmaceutical field, feel free to contact me over the network. We can arrange a meeting in person if you'd prefer. Confidentiality is guaranteed in either case. I'm paying twice the rates the kedan offer, and I've arranged it with the local authorities such that any time you work towards me counts towards your overall work 'obligation' [can you hear the finger quotes falling around that word] here in Keeliai.

Thanks for your time.




[ooc; tags will be sketchy, but I wanted to get this up and get the ball rolling on this plot before I poofed from the internet. <3]

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[cowled]

Ms. Lawson. [His tone is one of pleased surprise.] I'm glad to see you've made it through the ordeal of the past few days in one piece.

[His tone definitely implies that that 'singular piece' is a lovely one. She's hot. But then again, she's one of those women that knows it, so Bruce doesn't feel it necessary to tell her. She's a touch too utilitarian to appreciate being told something she already knows.]

Oh? What can I do for you?

[ancillary]

[ Miranda was never one to balk at the subtle flirtatious undercurrents in conversations. After all, like it or not (definitely not), it had been what she was made for -- when wit failed her, or didn't cull enough attention. ]

Quite the other way around, if I may be so forthright. Your plans, while altruistic, sound undermanned from where I'm standing. And while the "MD" at the end of my name is more to do with my fields of bio-engineering and radical surgery. I do think I can be of some assistance in your endeavors.

[cowled]

I'm listening.

[chinhand.]

[ancillary]

You've caught me at a time when I don't exactly have my resume on hand.

[ She laughs; lightly in a way meant to charm. ]

As both an accredited doctor, and someone with experience micromanaging satellite businesses and high-risk military operations. I can definitely assure you that taking me on this philanthropic project of yours is well worth it. I'm an excellent judge of character, Mr. Wayne, and I know where assets are best used.

[cowled]

Well, I'm hardly averse to the idea. How would you feel about discussing it over dinner? Are you free around six-thirty?

[His tone is professional, there's no chance that he means anything other than a strictly business meeting.]

[ancillary]

My time is all yours, Mr. Wayne.

[ This is so business that TPS reports are blushing furiously ]

[cowled]

Then it's settled. Let's meet at the Yventas around then, and we'll go from there.

[Most expensive restaurant in the Fire Sector? Most expensive restaurant in the Fire Sector.]

[ancillary]

I'll have the black catsuit laundered by then. Until then, Mr. Wayne.

[ Professional as hell. ]