First Baffin Zoner Zummit at The Zenarch, Malaclypse Freeport

[Eduard]

After Achille closed the communication, Robert took a seat on one of the rows closer to the podium, watching who would volunteer next to step on it while falling into contemplation.

He doesn't even know why he accepted Achille's idea of wearing a transponder. He appreciated Achille's ambitious and diligent nature, as it saved him from useless and tiring work he would had prefered not to do, but sometimes he felt his ideas take him too far away.

That being said, he turned off the transponder and he put it in one of his pockets.

Something was holding him back to walking on that podium though, he didn't really want to let everyone know about his business just yet, and moreover, he wanted to see what are the other zoners thinking of before making his move.

" Would be more convenient to wait for them to talk first and know what is it they want and think. That would allow me to assess the situation better. My hopes rely on Achille not playing the diligent type again " He thought


A small laugh was heard coming from him afterwards.

" A sidearm... Oui ... " he muttered

His talk with Achille now seemed a comic for him. Especially when he thinks of the part when he told him he has a sidearm when he actually does not. Getting on each other's nerves will never grow old.

He then made his way for the buffet to grab another glass of wine. All this while carefully having his eyes on the podium, checking who would come up next.

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King Eduard is the greatest