[Nicolye was given control of a company founded and run by a distant cousin, forcibly done through blackmail by his great-grandmother.]
I can't believe her.... she must be going daft! He isn't back prostrate before her explaining like some of us would be! Orphan or not he dosen't deserve such a rider in the deal... If I don't turn a profit in the specified time frame he gets it back. All of it, sole control of the company. Of course I'll be a manager in it, subserviant to the arrogant fart. He even sat in on an interview of somebody I recruited! Meddling arrogant incompetant.... If this was so important to him he should have made it work before Gran had to get involved.
I wish I had time to put him in his place, not that it'd help right now... he wouldn't listen... and I have bigger problems. We're getting setup... some of our competition has noticed. They got several of my employees arrested at the last Jam... Some excuse to do business without us overhearing. They got my people arrested... no harm done maybe in the short term... but they chose to play hardball... If I'm to keep my position I have to go to war.
Stupid meddling... They haven't seen someone meddle...
(This blog is a fictional journal of a character from the game Star Wars Galaxies. Much of my thanks goes to all the people I play with in the Sunrunner Galaxy roleplaying community. I couldn't tell this story without you.)
~Nicolye
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