Rikki scuttled down the street, not realizing how bad her feet hurt from dancing last night until she had to walk. Running down a taxi, she hopped in and gave her address. While in the taxi, she checked her phone. Her mouth dropped open at the message, and she giggled so loudly the taxi driver looked back at her questioningly. "Sorry." She apologized, typing away. WTF? I need details Addie! Jace Evans? How did I miss him :( She shut her phone off, mad at herself for not paying attention. She had never met a celebrity or whatever he was before. The taxi driver showed her the amount, before bidding her farewell. Rikki got out and went up to her apartment, and once she opened the door Mr. Whiskers meowed loudly. Rikki picks him up giving him a hug and a kiss. "Hi, mister." She instantly takes off her shoes with one hand, the other holding onto her cat letting out a sigh of relief she was home.
After eating, Jace cleaned up as he told Adora to take a week off and spend time for herself. Washing his hands clean, scrubbing on every crevice of his rough hands, Jace finally finishes up. Heading into the garage to take his pick, he ends up picking his Porsche. Headed out, the security gate opens automatically from a sensor, and closes as he leaves. Hank should be back anytime now to ensure his property is secure. Jace drives down the city towards Evan Corporations, rolling down the windows slightly as he played some music and put on his sunglasses. His vehicle and mostly him turned heads as he drove, and tired of the attention he decides to roll his windows back up so the tinted windows could do their duty. Once at the office, Jace goes right through security and into the elevator to Amelia's floor. She was running around her office frantically, organizing papers in a huge drawer. "Amelia, what's the rush?" James leans on her desk and laughs. She glares at him. "I'm a busy women, Mr. Evans. Speaking of; I need to attend some business. Here. Sign these. More papers concerning the gallery." She hands him a stack. "Oh, and they need you on floor 15. They want your confirmation on a design." She says, before click clacking away from her office. Amelia holds more files in her hands as she heads down to the creativity office section. She finds Adeline Laurent into the system and her office room. Knocking, Amelia politely walks in. "Good morning, Ms. Laurent. Glad to see you made it on time." She smiles professionally. "I am Mr. Evans assistant, you can call me Amelia." She extends a hand towards her, and after they shake she hands over the files. "More paperwork." She offers a apologetic look. "We require a criminal record check and fingerprints. Mr. Evans also requires a contract where you agree that any development that you see may not be exposed generally speaking. It's for the security of his company." She explains. "We have had lots of patent problems this coming year, and Mr. Evans is a very careful man. You won't see him much, most of the people on this floor haven't even met him personally. Each floor has a general manager, who you can also consider your "boss"." Amelia explains. "Anyhow, here is a welcome packet. Take your time settling in, it will feel more like home later. And your first assignment." She hands a yellow envelope. "This art gallery is very important to Mr. Evans. He wants you to..." Amelia is interrupted by the door opening. "Ms. Laurent, Amelia." Jace turns to both of them. "You are dismissed, Amelia. Go do your thing." He says, as Amelia scuttles out. He stands in quiet, and walks over to her desk sitting down at the chair in front of it. "So? How are you liking your office, Adaline?" he says smoothly, her name rolling off his tongue in a way that was perfectly sexy.
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After eating, Jace cleaned up as he told Adora to take a week off and spend time for herself. Washing his hands clean, scrubbing on every crevice of his rough hands, Jace finally finishes up. Heading into the garage to take his pick, he ends up picking his Porsche. Headed out, the security gate opens automatically from a sensor, and closes as he leaves. Hank should be back anytime now to ensure his property is secure. Jace drives down the city towards Evan Corporations, rolling down the windows slightly as he played some music and put on his sunglasses. His vehicle and mostly him turned heads as he drove, and tired of the attention he decides to roll his windows back up so the tinted windows could do their duty. Once at the office, Jace goes right through security and into the elevator to Amelia's floor. She was running around her office frantically, organizing papers in a huge drawer. "Amelia, what's the rush?" James leans on her desk and laughs. She glares at him. "I'm a busy women, Mr. Evans. Speaking of; I need to attend some business. Here. Sign these. More papers concerning the gallery." She hands him a stack. "Oh, and they need you on floor 15. They want your confirmation on a design." She says, before click clacking away from her office. Amelia holds more files in her hands as she heads down to the creativity office section. She finds Adeline Laurent into the system and her office room. Knocking, Amelia politely walks in. "Good morning, Ms. Laurent. Glad to see you made it on time." She smiles professionally. "I am Mr. Evans assistant, you can call me Amelia." She extends a hand towards her, and after they shake she hands over the files. "More paperwork." She offers a apologetic look. "We require a criminal record check and fingerprints. Mr. Evans also requires a contract where you agree that any development that you see may not be exposed generally speaking. It's for the security of his company." She explains. "We have had lots of patent problems this coming year, and Mr. Evans is a very careful man. You won't see him much, most of the people on this floor haven't even met him personally. Each floor has a general manager, who you can also consider your "boss"." Amelia explains. "Anyhow, here is a welcome packet. Take your time settling in, it will feel more like home later. And your first assignment." She hands a yellow envelope. "This art gallery is very important to Mr. Evans. He wants you to..." Amelia is interrupted by the door opening. "Ms. Laurent, Amelia." Jace turns to both of them. "You are dismissed, Amelia. Go do your thing." He says, as Amelia scuttles out. He stands in quiet, and walks over to her desk sitting down at the chair in front of it. "So? How are you liking your office, Adaline?" he says smoothly, her name rolling off his tongue in a way that was perfectly sexy.
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June 8th, 2017 at 08:55am