Act 1, Scene 1: CEO ☆ S2FpYmE=

[opening_act]

[ A notification on your phone goes off, letting you know the purchase of your meeting with Exael has gone through.

There is an attachment. Where are you, when you open it? ]

Comments

[opening_act]

I don't know who they have handling it this time. Or if anyone is.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[That doesn't fucking sound good...]

Seems like the right hand isn't always talking to the left. How about this? How many pieces of information will it require to get a org chart - list of departments, job titles, and which departments roll up to what?

[opening_act]

Okay. If you can find out what happens to the dead outside the tower, I'll give you all the information I have on the departments working on it.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[. . .]

And how do I contact you once I have that information?

[opening_act]

Text me back again!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Hah. Of course.

Then one last question, Exael, before I start working on your fetch quest. You regret becoming a host?

[opening_act]

Of course not.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Just what I wanted to hear.

[opening_act]

And now you've heard it! Are you ready to go back?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Yes. Do I go back the way I came, or do I click my heels three times and fucking think of Kansas?

[opening_act]

The second part is optional; the first part, required!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Cool.

Then with a half-wave, Intensity will show himself the way out.

He has a lot to think about. And to check on his reckless head of PR]

[opening_act]

[ The hotel elevator takes him down to an empty lobby, and an empty Tokyo-F. Welcome back. ]