NationStates Jolt Archive

The Grand Hall in the city of Aeon was a glorious sight to behold any day, but now more then ever. Cleaning crews had gone over the land mark again and again for the past week, making sure there was not even a hair out of place.

All was being made ready for the arrival of a Comatican diplomat. Normally, such a conference would of been held in the capital of New Lesbos, how ever, Aeon, and the surrounding area was incredibly beautiful during springtime, as Cherry blossoms began to sprout and the beautiful purple-velvet flower, the Felix, a flower found only in Aeon, was in full bloom.

Meanwhile, at Aeon International Airport, Ambassador Alexis Vega, beautiful blond 30-year old woman had been assigned to the meeting. Though nervous, she was glad she was hear. Her hair was pulled back into a tight bun and she wore a navy blue business suit. She was escorted by to secret service operatives as she stood in the concourse, awaiting the arrival of the Comatican jet.

Shaking his stringy brown hair out of his eyes as he went, Dr. Lucrio Nestorum walked the length of the bridge from the plane to the gate, gripping the handle of his briefcase.

His secretary scampered behind him, asking about appointments, making miscellanious notes, and talking on his cell phone all simultaneously, seeming rather comical when compared to the calm and composed Lucrio.

He halted and scanned the area just outside the gate, his several secret service agents at his sides.

Alexis approached Nestorum and extended her hand.

"Dr. Nestorum, so very glad to see you. How was your trip?"

She asked casually.

Alexis approached Nestorum and extended her hand.

"Dr. Nestorum, so very glad to see you. How was your trip?"

She asked casually.

Lucrio smiled brightly and removed his iPod headphones, shoving them into his pocket quickly.

"Ah, yes, Madam Vega, pleasure to meet you," he said, shaking her hand formally. "My flight was rather uncomfortable, but...I suppose that's turbulence's fault. But any flight can be okay with The Rolling Stones." He gestured to the shape of his mp3 player in his pocket.

"Oh I'm sure it can."

She replied. "Anyway, President Roderica apologizes that she was not able to meet with you personally. She's been in the situation-room since last night, I've heard."