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Terra decided that Sneeve was a weird place. Mostly because she thought the Sneevel were a bit odd, but they were exactly what Terra was looking for... still.
Truthfully, she'd tried something like this in the past with Astria, but the job hadn't quite worked out. She was here because she wanted to acquire a mining contract for mining the asteroids around Omega Station, and she would gain control of this company however she could.
In this case, she'd done more research than she had unsuccessfully gone after Sneeve Interstellar Mining. This time, she knew that the owner of Sneeve Mining Incorporated was already in some hot water on the money side of things, and that was what she was here to do: offer some capital. And whatever else she had to do to gain control.
She'd brought along a contact who she hadn't seen in quite some time. Nymeria had reached out with interest in once again working with Terra, and the Tiefling was always looking for new people. Business was dangerous, and knowledge was power. An information broker would be quite useful.
Terra waited for her partner out on a bench outside the company they had their meeting inside, enjoying the semi-fresh air of the city and hoping things would pan out better this time around. But you know what they say: the most successful people fail more than anyone else.
Truthfully, she'd tried something like this in the past with Astria, but the job hadn't quite worked out. She was here because she wanted to acquire a mining contract for mining the asteroids around Omega Station, and she would gain control of this company however she could.
In this case, she'd done more research than she had unsuccessfully gone after Sneeve Interstellar Mining. This time, she knew that the owner of Sneeve Mining Incorporated was already in some hot water on the money side of things, and that was what she was here to do: offer some capital. And whatever else she had to do to gain control.
She'd brought along a contact who she hadn't seen in quite some time. Nymeria had reached out with interest in once again working with Terra, and the Tiefling was always looking for new people. Business was dangerous, and knowledge was power. An information broker would be quite useful.
Terra waited for her partner out on a bench outside the company they had their meeting inside, enjoying the semi-fresh air of the city and hoping things would pan out better this time around. But you know what they say: the most successful people fail more than anyone else.