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A meeting on the sly (attn: Yomaka) CLOSED

Lamoni
26-01-2009, 06:43
OOC: As mentioned, this thread is between Lamoni and Yomaka. Thank you for your understanding.

IC:

Lamonian Foreign Ministry

One of the Communications Techs in the basement level of the Foreign Ministry was in charge of receiving messages from new nations that were intent on either establishing relations with the Free Republic, or having an official visit, or more often, both.

At first, this tech thought that the message from Yomaka would be nothing more than the standard routine of a simple acknowledgment with no further action, but his attention was caught by the picture of the Yomakan Prime Minister.

(OOC: http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y218/hyperdx/Michelle_Zen.jpg )

The tech couldn't believe his eyes when he first glanced at the picture, this woman was so... hot!!!!! There was no way that someone such as her could be a Prime Minister, surely? Most who ascended to that sort of office had had years... no decades of experience in politics, and what beauty that they might once have had passed away like a flower.

Not so, apparently; with this one. According to the documents that were coming out of the high speed laser printer, Saya Guilan was officially the Prime Minister of Yomaka. With nothing else to do at the moment, the techie cursed life in general that it was likely going to be other men that were going to meet and woo her. He was instantly attracted to her, as the swelling feeling in his loins could attest to.

After waiting for the said swelling to lessen, the techie put the pages into a file folder, and rushed the file to the Foreign Minister herself.
Yomaka
27-01-2009, 09:13
Saya Guilan hadn't been Prime Minister of Yomaka for that long but she had already managed to find herself in the good graces of a well known nation. The Free Republic of Lamoni had graciously invited her to visit their nation in the name of diplomacy and Saya, hopeful to make friends for her beloved homeland, took the first jet out to Nephi in a lovely suit that complimented her attractive physique and made her look professional. She was accompanied by her security agents and a young budding diplomat who she intended to leave behind in Lamoni as Yomaka's Ambassador to the Stinson Administration. To pass the time aboard the jet, Saya decided to look over some last minute notes about the Lamonian nation before relaxing by simply looking out the window in contemplation of the calm stillness that was Nature.

It did not take too long for the Prime Minister's private jet to land smoothly upon the runway at the International Airport in Nephi nor did it take too long for Saya to walk out with her entourage, her lungs breathing in the crisp Lamonian air while her eyes looked for the welcoming party.