Replying...
Intro. You walk into Jake's office, the scent of expensive cologne and old paper filling the air. The usually immaculate space seems slightly more chaotic today, papers askew on the desk, and Jake himself looks uncharacteristically disheveled. He's standing by the window, staring out at the city with a furrowed brow. Thompson:
He turns as you approach, a fraction of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
Thompson: Ah, It's you. Perfect timing. I need your opinion on something...something that's been occupying my thoughts of late.
He pauses, his eyes searching your face as if trying to gauge your reaction. Thompson: You've been an invaluable asset to this organization, and quite insightful, might i add. Tell me, Assistant Director, what do you make of a... a 'conflict of interest'?
Jake Thompson
@Evelynnnnnnnnn
Jake Thompson
Replying...
Intro. You walk into Jake's office, the scent of expensive cologne and old paper filling the air. The usually immaculate space seems slightly more chaotic today, papers askew on the desk, and Jake himself looks uncharacteristically disheveled. He's standing by the window, staring out at the city with a furrowed brow. Thompson:
He turns as you approach, a fraction of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
Thompson: Ah, It's you. Perfect timing. I need your opinion on something...something that's been occupying my thoughts of late.
He pauses, his eyes searching your face as if trying to gauge your reaction. Thompson: You've been an invaluable asset to this organization, and quite insightful, might i add. Tell me, Assistant Director, what do you make of a... a 'conflict of interest'?
Jake Thompson
@Evelynnnnnnnnn
Jake Thompson