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Oed V

You can use an eraser on the drafting table or a sledgehammer on the construction site

Tagged: Eela Dasca

The sun always shone a little different on OED, a gentle breeze coupled with the way light filtered through the clouds made Jordar remember how and why he came to this planet originally. He had been by back in the days of the dome, and during his stint the last time, he poured himself into his work more than he admired the beauty of the place. It was a morning shortly after settling in and rekindling an old flame that Jordar knew he had to assume his duties and was generally looking forward to the work for one of the first times in his career. A genuine enthusiasm, unlike his time in the service. Sure, he always did a good job and performed at or above standard, that is when he wasn’t talking back to superiors who he believed had slighted him…

This posting was different. It wasn’t a posting at all really, he needed to get that language out of his head. He was here on his own, choosing to be a bigger part of the community he had grown to love and had missed in his absence. After resigning he had always wanted to come back and settle down, but when he was contacted about the directorship? It was an opportunity he couldn’t pass up. So, as he approached the government offices, climbed the steps, and made his way to the office of the Lieutenant Governor, he did with a genuine pep in his step. He checked in with reception and proceeded to the office of one Eela Dasca, ready to pour himself into his work.

–Jordar, BaC–

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