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This is Rufus Shinra's (3cities_rp) journal.

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Feb. 18th, 2007 @ 10:20 pm orders...
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Locked to Daatu Lonehill, TURK

I want you and a pilot (later to be named, as the HR gets one) to go across the river Shiva and get me a baby chocobo.

Unfortunately, Reno hates the things and would sooner beat them to death than bring back home alive; but I trust, you can work together with a freelancer pilot just as well. It is important to get the bird alive and relatively unharmed (dozed would be preferred) for professor Hojo wants to use it as soon as it is in the laboratory.

If you've questions, ask.
Jan. 22nd, 2007 @ 11:33 pm new year...
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Open to all

These last few weeks I was busy with all kind of... ah, social interaction. (Showing my face to the crowd, donating lots of money, etc, because Winter Solastice is such a wonderful thing..) To think others spent the holidays without working...

But anyway. I have most of the new year's budget worked out. I kicked out some people who were idiots and wasted my money (and I guess one of them was working for the Organization XIII but it is not yet proven) but fortunately the damage wasn't too grate. Nothing irreversible.

Private to Tseng

I realize I worked too much in these last few weeks and I didn't properly celebrate. Neither was I able to give your gift, Tseng. Would you care to join me tomorrow for dinner?
Nov. 8th, 2006 @ 12:05 am Three
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TURKs' locked

I can't remember the last time I had a private, eventless lunch with one of my TURKs. (Eventless being the stressed word here, Reno.) Let's hope this one will go smoothly. I plan to go to the Golden Apple in case you feel obligated to check the place out. Just don't trash it.
Aug. 31st, 2006 @ 09:53 pm Two
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Current Mood: coldcold
OOC: Blog written after this



I found a drunk Turk in my chair. The nerve of her...! But at least she wasn't doing anything; didn't try to attack me nor did she make any mess on my desk.

I let her go. Still wondering if that was the best course of action but (thanks to Rude) she was sober enough to recognize and feel bad about what she had done. But well, what is done is done. Next time something like this happens I won't pause to see if it's a Turk or not but I will shoot the intruder.

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I will shoot the next intruder. If anybody wants to meet me or walk into my office: speak to my secretary and get an appointment.
Aug. 21st, 2006 @ 11:59 pm One
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"But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams."

While the poem isn't true I still find it fitting. Esper is a planet with billions of opportunities and I want to make use of them. I will make use of them.