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BeastofDestinyMarinalia Romus Olympus "Mali" & Victoria Darya Romus "Vika"
Thursday - Sol Mates (Light lane) - mixed locations
Runways, Race cars and the Rumba
Marinalia
marinalia glanced up, from what Lucile's gestures told her, it was time to leave as the elegant woman was pacing a bit off to the side. Though she was fairly nee, Marlin knew her a bit, Max's former PA had decided to settle down and wanted yo start a family, so flying all over and long hours were hardly fitting with her life goals. "Mademoiselle and Monsieur Olympus, the cargo should be ready, loadmaster reports cargo is transferred to Deadalus Cargo" Making up a coffee for Joel, her careful questions gaining that he took it mostly plain, and made up a black coffee with milk and little sugar. Merlin's coffee was rather different, sweet to point even she would turn it away. Max was easy, she knew his choices off by heart by now, thankfully her predecessor had left a handy cheat sheet of all the basics. "Thanks, there good, whatever it is be waiting." adding a little displeasure at being kept in the dark, knowing the airport better than most, she lead off the white Land Rover and a large black SUV following den the runway as aircraft in various states sat by, ground crews in distinctive high via colours and brightly marked support tugs, fuel and many other purposes acting as a best of ants round the rather barren facility.
Pulling into the well-lit hanger she spotted a deep black sports car in that was definitely new and not a regular with a man though she could not tell much detail thanks to transitioning into the near day like conditions of the hanger. A large pallet sat covered, urgh... Cars? Behind her Grandfathers, SUV stopped close by on the diagonal to the whatever the sleek matt black sports car was and jumping down feeling the cold in her long skirt and a red leather jacket. It really was colder out here. Wait...Joel! What was going on? Heading over with Lucile to help her grandfather down, Family first as the brunette in tailored Channel suit dusted self off and looked around heading to the gathering. "Monsieur Nicolsi? je me presents Lucile Marchand, PA to Monsieur Olympus, we have emailed but not met. I have the documents, please sign where marked and take the top copy to keep. All as agreed including the main budget plus reserve fund for works needed, and the completion bonus" Giving a French greeting kissing both cheeks, with a little smirk, he was famous. This was fun, yet remained professional as she held out a leather-bound folio with the contracts, paperwork and all bits pre-assembled. "Got the Coffee's Grampa, what toys are you playing with now? joel? What are you doing here? Here? Is this that silly rumour of the Le mans record? Not had chance to talk to mum this week. coffee, plain, boring and only 3 components, just being polite, no nefarious intent, its just coffee. No potions, just caffeine."
Though she did make a mistake with the order of the coffees, handing over her rather sweet gingerbread syrup version rather than the black coffee with minimal ingredients and Malin in faint writing she not notice. Headed over a little slower and more carefully offering a hand to shake dressed in an overcoat and a bespoke suit fitting his position "Agh, Mr Nicolosi, or Joel? I'm sure you know my granddaughter, my blessing of a PA Lucile Marchand. Thank you, Marlin, getting Lady grey here is difficult. Yes, before you say, No I did this on my own, my money, Maria, Marla voiced their displeasure quite clearly. I know you all have shares, Mike was unwilling to side against his sisters, Milo, He more worried about looking after Marla, bump to be and the there son.
I've signed all my sections, we just need yours, and its all legal, money transferred in 24 hours. If you need anything, inside are contacts enclosed. We can buy or fabricate parts, tools, anything really if required bespoke.
Well, that's not the GTR I helped fund, you seem to have a few friends in automotive places. Looks ready for a top gun movie, not a racetrack. Good as she looks?" Admiring the GTR, black, more like a stealth fighter than the car in colour barely able to tell where one part ended and another began. Whoever had built it had a real eye for detail down to the last seem and seal. If it raced liked it looked, it would be a real asphalt eating monster.
Marinalia rolled her eyes a little at the car talk, glancing over at the work on the C130 with a smile. One of the names below the window was the pilots, Valkyrie was visible in silver as she yet to acquire full flight status and was effectively a trainee on that class of aircraft still. Ignoring the whistle from the ground crew about an odd place for a date, with some returned banter and teasing."Just worry that engines ready to run when we next up north boys. Sorry taken Boys, better luck next time.
Back on cargo Grampa, only this time its not older than me and latest generation Civilian model, working heaters thank god. So, what's in the mystery box? Can we open it? it's not warm up here, you're not wearing a skirt and Strappy heals" keeping her jacket around her for warmth, the outfit was pretty but she did have a fairly light skirt and top on under the leather jacket that ended above her hips. "Once the paperwork is signed Mademoiselle Marinalia, Though very Jane bond? James? I agree the weather here is definitely cooler than the city. Do we need to wait for your époux? Oh, partner or team members?" Lucile responded, while she could appreciate not wanting to be in the chill dressed for what seemed a date or evening with some friends on the town. A little unconventional but she soon learned on her job. The Olympus family was not normal.
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