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san_fransokyo2015-01-02 12:58 pm
lovesthatrobot) wrote in san_fransokyo2015-01-02 12:58 pm
Surprise! Reunion.
Alistair Krei was having a good day. Then again, things had really seemed to be going his way. Krei Tech had successfully set up portals throughout San Frasokyo, and the people coming through those portals were just fascinating. Sure, there had been some minor setbacks the first go around, but Abigail Callaghan was back, and yes he had checked up on her. Not that she'd been thrilled to see him, but she seemed more understanding than her father had been, and she wasn't in bad health of anything. So yes, Krei took that as a success. Not only that, but he was in talks with Hiro to help fund Big Hero 6 and hopefully further a project to develop more Baymax models. Not that anything had been decided there yet, or that Hiro had even given him the go ahead - had they even talked about it yet? - but he was a good businessman. He planned to convince the young genius that it would be beneficial for all of San Fransokyo.
He left work late that evening, but that was nothing new - he often worked late. Krei buttoned his suit jacket closed as he paused outside the black car that was to take him home. Who'd have ever thought things would go so well after Callaghan nearly destroyed it all? The thought made him smile a little in satisfaction, and nodding once, he climbed inside the back passenger seat. "Home. No detours will be necessary tonight," he addressed the driver through the open partition, but he was already looking down at his cell phone and not paying any attention to the man driving. It was his usual driver, of course, and they didn't talk much anyway.
He left work late that evening, but that was nothing new - he often worked late. Krei buttoned his suit jacket closed as he paused outside the black car that was to take him home. Who'd have ever thought things would go so well after Callaghan nearly destroyed it all? The thought made him smile a little in satisfaction, and nodding once, he climbed inside the back passenger seat. "Home. No detours will be necessary tonight," he addressed the driver through the open partition, but he was already looking down at his cell phone and not paying any attention to the man driving. It was his usual driver, of course, and they didn't talk much anyway.