Field Marshal Joseph Garcia awaited the knock on his door.
"Enter." he said. Shortly after, the door opened and in walked Silver.
Garcia showed no reaction to her presence, he merely spoke in a polite but indifferent tone.
"Please, have a seat." he said, motioning to the chair in front of him. As soon and she did, Garcia leaned forward and changed his tone to a more friendlier one.
"You." he said, almost playfully. "I never expected you to walk through these doors and into our little offices." he leaned back now. "So tell me, what brings you here?" he said, but quickly held one finger up before she could speak. "Forgive me, where are my manners? Would you like some Vodka?" he said, though he didn't wait for her reply before he opened a drawer and brought out a bottle of Vodka and two cups. "Some of the best that the Sirius Coalition has to offer." he said while pouring Vodka into both cups and sliding one over to Silver. He put the Vodka bottle close to him before continuing. "Now, where were we?" he said pausing for only a moment. "Ah, of course, you were about to tell me why you're here. Please, I'm sure it's quite a story."
