Five-Minute fiction - 00:00-00:05
I just thought I should let you know that I dont like you, Senator Alvin Hinklemen of Alkansas said as Daniel Cresa took the seat opposite his desk.
Oh? And why might that be, Senator? Cresa replied.
Cresa wore his finest suit, but it still paled in comparison to the one the Senator wore. Where Cresa was a man of spartan qualities the Senator was a man given to excess, and that excess apparently did not stop at his clothes. His expansive suit, made so to accommodate his expansive girth was of the finest GM-blends. To Cresa it appeared to be one of the new hybrid silks the Pan-Asians had produced. Cresa liked the work the P.A.E. were doing in the clothing sector. The two droughts in previous decades had all but ruined the silk farming of the country and most economists, including members of the P.A.E.s own economic council had thought theyd never recover. But they had, and with, pardon the pun, flying colours.
I just thought I should let you know that I dont like you, Senator Alvin Hinklemen of Alkansas said as Daniel Cresa took the seat opposite his desk.
Oh? And why might that be, Senator? Cresa replied.
Cresa wore his finest suit, but it still paled in comparison to the one the Senator wore. Where Cresa was a man of spartan qualities the Senator was a man given to excess, and that excess apparently did not stop at his clothes. His expansive suit, made so to accommodate his expansive girth was of the finest GM-blends. To Cresa it appeared to be one of the new hybrid silks the Pan-Asians had produced. Cresa liked the work the P.A.E. were doing in the clothing sector. The two droughts in previous decades had all but ruined the silk farming of the country and most economists, including members of the P.A.E.s own economic council had thought theyd never recover. But they had, and with, pardon the pun, flying colours.