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Camellia fidgeted with her uniform as she stared outside at the vast expanse of space, and the view of the planet below. A part of the young woman was highly nervous with the upcoming meeting. It had taken some time and some convincing, but everything was now in place. Although, perhaps the convincing hadn't been quite as difficult as she had first thought it was going to be back when she had went to work pitching the concept to the representatives of the Rendili starship shipyards. They had seemed readily eager with the idea as much as she had been, though perhaps they had leaned more towards financial motives behind their decisions than for pride and progress like her own. Regardless though, the backing of the shipyards had been secured. Now the concept of improving Rendili's image once again as a starship manufacturer could begin in earnest. And at the same time they would make the planet and companies safer and more profitable. She had been lucky there was unrest concerning the lack of prestige and favor from the galactic governments as they had had in older times. And that she enough family influence to garner support.
Smoothing out the last of the wrinkles she could spot and running her hands quickly through her hair, Camellia contented herself with watching the ships drifting to and from the station as she waited for the rest who would be attending this meeting would arrive. Her appearance was fine, she was just wondering how she would be able to convey herself to the others once they were there.