Jacob Wells sits back at a oval shaped table. Waterloo Station. Bretonian space, a little out of the way from where he was usually, although it was a very pretty system with the space was died a blood red due to the nebula the house space was in.
It was a big day. One of the first collaboration meetings between Deep Space Engineering, and Daumann Heavy Construction. The long awaited partnership was going to be coming to fruits. It was a pain in the rear to get where they were now, although they could only hope that fruits would come from it.
Jacob was flanked by two men. One on each side of him, appearing to be a financial advisor, and one other male who probably worked for him in some form or another.
The others were scheduled to arrive in about fifteen minutes, enough time to allow Jacob to place a data-pad on the table, beginning to do some checkups before the meeting actually began.