[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=orangered]Caesar[/color] & [color=b8860b]Keystone[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img][/img][hr][b] [color=dimgray]Location:[/color][/b] Justice Airport -> Streets of Justice 
[b][color=orangered]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A 
[b][color=b8860b]Skills:[/color][/b] Security Procedures [hr][hr][/center]

	Mentioning Alicia did wonders to kill the mood in the Ramcharger. Granted, the mood wasn't really all that bright and cheery to begin with, but discussion of the young lady, family, they had just interred made things very quiet for a few long moments. The sound of tires gripping blacktop remained the dominant noise inside of the vehicle for an uneasy amount of time until Keystone finally broke the tense silence, musing over the words, [color=b8860b]"Associate Director, eh?"[/color] Having been an Interim Director, this was a touch of a step down but had more of a feeling of permanence. Something to put on a resume (if he ever thought to seek employment elsewhere) and hopefully with a more clearly articulated set of duties for him to adhere to. 

	Caesar had initially planned on making him Assistant Director. The change of that first word was important, redefining the role he was to play within the company. One made him essentially the guy who handles the runoff responsibilities of the new Director and takes over in the absence of, the other narrowed the field in which he operated and allowed for higher scrutiny and autonomy. They paid about the same. Whichever job description was selected, Maria would still be able to give a direct order that could only be overruled by the Owner (in this instance). She was still the lady in charge of the Justice branch of MSS. 

	The venerable Mexican turned to Keystone and spoke in his usual gravelly voice, [color=orangered]"Yes. Associate Director in charge of the same duties I hired you for in the first place. Personnel, training, managing staff and situations on the ground. You will continue to operate as the go-to Security Agent for Special Projects and private assignments. For affairs of site business, you answer to Maria. That is, Miss Santiago."[/color] The words out, Caesar fell silent again. 

	After a couple more minutes of blacktop and silence, Angelita's voice piped up from the back of the vehicle. "Hey Tio, do I get my own office like in Boston?" It was more of a formality than anything else, the lady telecommuted half of the time, and days that she had to come in she usually spent time wherever struck her fancy with her suite of personal electronics around company grounds. Caesar growled once, but responded, [color=orangered]"We will work something out. Until we do, you are in the Hub with the rest of your team. Should be a day or so."[/color] 

	[color=b8860b]"Right, comin' up on familiar streets n' such, ain't gonna be long now. We pickin' up eats on the way?"[/color] Thalia leaned forward upon hearing this, intently curious as to how the discussion was going to play out. She was a bit peckish herself. Caesar answered, [color=orangered]"On Site. Hub. Behind closed doors. Lots of different places deliver to the Diamond District."[/color] The sooner they got to business, the better.