A secret meeting

[Interspace]

A man dressed up in a suit and tie enters the building, inquiring briefly at the front desk before setting to the lift to head up a few floors. He is flanked by a single man who is also dressed well, the one in front glances back. "You'll keep an eye out for anything strange, correct?" Receiving a nod in response. "Of course Mr. Wells." Jacob Wells nods in acknowledgement, arriving at the destination, knocking on the double-doors twice before stepping in.

Taking in the surroundings of the meeting room, spotting the other occupant, moving up to him and offers his hand out for a handshake. "You must be Mr. Mittermeier, I hope you were not waiting for too long. I apologize for being one-hundred and twenty seconds off, its not a habit. Believe me."

Jacob in fact has been looking forward to this meeting, having a few subjects he wished to discuss which could lead to some rather profitable business for both cooperation's the two men represent currently.

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