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The Runaway is a Politician's Daughter Interlude V: Ryan
A small glimpse...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛"So. I guess that everything seems to be in order?" Ryan paused in his step as a suited young man strutted across the newly furbished hall, his attention squared solely on his phone as he took passing glances at the dividers they were putting in place. "It'd be a shame if the venue ain't ready come Monday night.""As you can see Mr. Nicolau, we here at the Green Star Hotel pride ourselves with our quality services." The rookie heard Mr. Basco reply to the young man's comment, his tone befitting his large stature. "As expected from an establishment operating with Midasean standards, I've personally made sure that the Grand Auditorium is ready to host such an event.""Personally my ass." His boss muttered under his breath as they placed another divider in place. "Haven't seen him since I last saw him in a 7/11 yesterday."Judging from the way he talked, Ryan surmised that the young man in the loosely worn suit was the representative of the client, or maybe th
The Runaway is a Politician's Daughter IX.I Opening Ceremony
Time moves forward...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛"Why'd it have to be me..." Eremes reluctantly fixed himself in front of the mirror as he struggled to put on his newly rented suit for the night. "Didn't even give me the suit.."At the last minute, the Bossman called him over to act as back up in case anything goes awry on the maintenance side of the event. Seeing as he knew every electrical port and other functions that the hall may have like the back of his hand, he reluctantly agreed that he was the proper person for the job."Wish it didn't have to be me though.." The suited repairman lamented as he fumbled around with the red tie around his neck. "Fucking... Malaka.."Removing the offending piece of cloth, Eremes settled for the smart casual look with his suit essentially complete.. except for the tie which now lay pathetically on top of his bed. Slicking back his short, brown hair and checking on whether or not to trim his 5 o'clock shadow-"Nope~" Not gonna happen tonight.Satisfied with his way
The Runaway is a Politician's Daughter IX.II Opening Ceremony
"Woah.."Eremes felt his jaw hit the floor as what was once a luxurious, yet empty hall space was now filled to the brim with enough extravagance that he thought he was at a royalty section of a furniture store. Guests flitted from what seemed to be various sections of the hall before him, surveying what was assuredly a multitude of highly rare and highly expensive wares up for sale during the auction."Welcome, sir. Are you perhaps lost?" A soft masculine voice took him out of his wonder as the repairman faced an immaculately suited receptionist. He didn't look particularly familiar.. "This venue is currently occupied at the moment." Did he not work here?"I'm here for the event, actually.""Oh, I'm sorry sir. May I see your pamphlet?" What pamphlet? Bossman hasn't said anything about a pamphlet. "The pamphlet for the event sir?" The man requested again, his tone feigning patience as the repairman struggled to hide his confusion. "It also serves as your invitation.""Uhh. Actually, I
The Runaway is a Politician's Daughter IX.III Opening Ceremony
Applause filled the hall once more as the hanfu clad woman made her way up the stage. Eremes cursed under his breath about his own forgetfulness. So that was why she was so familiar! Well, that was what he got for not even voting during the last election."Thank you for the warm welcome."The repairman paused in thought as Miss Mendel took the podium, her regal visage now squarely in front of all the people present. So all that time.. "As my husband, our Honorable Mayor Alex, wouldn't be available this week, we both decided that I attend this year's auction."Oh malaka. He's so fucking stupid. He was actually escorting that big of a wig through the hall?!"While he may not be here in body, he expresses his sound gratitude to the wonderful folk that made this year's A3 possible: to Mr. Marduk Basco for lending us this fine establishment, and to Mr. Perseus Nicolau for once again organizing this annual prestigious event."At the sound of their names being called, the two men stood from
The Runaway is a Politician's Daughter Interlude VI: Lady Mendel
A small glimpse...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛"What an intriguing choice for a partner."Rin mused to herself as her young chaperone sped off to who knows where in the fairly large hall. What did she ever see in that young man? He was neither bright, nor even well-groomed. She will admit that he was fairly handsome though. He simply needed a bit more training to suit her standards."Here's your drink Miss." A passing server filled an empty glass in her table with what she assumed to be wine of some kind. Sparkling red liquid flowed out of the tilted bottle and onto the waiting glass. An unoccupied hand took the now filled glass off from the table, while giving a smile of acknowledgment to the server. "Thank you." Rin swirled the glass of wine in her hand. How polite of them.Nodding to the bowing server before he sped off to another table, the woman observed the room with curious eyes while discreetly sniffing the red liquid in her glass. "Red wine..." She whispered to herself. "A sweet grape-like
The Runaway is a Politician's Daughter Interlude VII: Athena II
Athena struggled to keep herself awake as she stared blankly at the door, emerald eyes peeled as her paranoia locked her deep beneath her curled up blankets. They were going to come in through that door any second now. She just knew it..No use in running.What was the point? There's no use running.. Mother always got what she wanted.Four days was a lot of time you wasted just hiding.What else can she do then?! Surely there's surveillance now going on outside of this hotel! She won't even last a minute without screaming out her location for all of them to see!*Click!*The rattled novelist froze in her place as a small click came from the direction of her door. Her heart rang in her ears as she fought against her urge to scream. Was it her?! Was her life over?Or maybe you're just hallucinating, what with not eating since Sunday.Hunger was the least of her worries when Mother can come crashing in any second now. Ignoring her body's loud protests, Athena crawled over to the only thin
The Runaway is a Politician's Daughter X.I Product Placement
Time moves forward...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛"Welcome to the first day of the Annual Autumn Auction!"Eremes fought the urge to yawn as he watched the event open with crossed arms as he leaned against the wooden walls of the backstage. He'd been awake since six AM for this malaka, helping the crew out on last-minute checks and fixes before day one formally opened. The repairman thought that with such a schedule, the doors would open by seven and they'd be done just before four in the afternoon. So lo and behold when one of the organizers shouted out that they were opening in three hours, he eyed the man incredulously.Were they serious?"Feel free to participate in one of the numerous stalls and stages to experience for yourself what Mollucan culture has to offer!"Yes. They were serious.Guests and participants streamed through the two double doors as the hall opened itself for the exceptionally busy day. Eremes eyed some foreigners flitting through the show floor as the rambunctious sounds of agg
The Runaway is a Politician's Daughter X.II Product Placement
"So, Mr. Patillo.." The vice-mayor of the city was anchoring herself to his arm.. "I've heard that you were the one in charge of refurbishing this very facility?" Was he sure he's not actually cursed or something?The head of maintenance struggled to keep his cool as they walked around the A3 floor, metaphorically sweating bullets at the absurdity of his situation. All the while, Miss Mendel clung onto him like an oyster on a rock as he tried to avoid the unapproving glares coming from what seemed to be everyone they ever come across. "Uhh.. Yes, I was." Eremes answered halfheartedly as his eyes wandered from the floor all the way to the wall, desperately trying to avoid eye contact with the people around them. "I uhh, did my best.""You did a marvelous job." The seemingly unashamed woman chuckled behind her fan as they passed another auction. "Do be more confident, Mr. Patillo." "Oh- Erm..." The unfocused repairman felt his throat seize up as he spotted a few men in black suits star
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