"It would seem that we are on the same page senor..."
"Deliveries, as previously specified are to begin as soon as possible..."
Another flik of his hand across the table turns the glass pannel showing the dance floor into a screen, Chenzo annotates what's able to be seen.
"This is my Estate upon Malta senor... You will find it's not your agerage Cardi-Farm.."
"I have 3 main teams of workers, in three differant fields which surround the Mansion. The team that boasts the most proffit per season get a bonus.."
"The workers are just as I said; paid workers. You won't find a single slave. I can boast this as well as being the -most- proffitable farm on Malta for the square acerage"
"You can feel free to make use of the estate's facilities, I'm sure haulin' is hard work..."
Chenzo's expression once again falls blank.
"With regards to your last comment.. We hold honour above anything else senor..."
"I will hold my end of the deal up as you have spoken and acted with honour."
"Quite simply, you have my respect. I'd sooner die than diss-respect somone without cause"
