Act II
WHO: Raoul Duke & Andrew Ryan
WHERE: Ryan's office
WHEN: This afternoon
WARNINGS: The participants are unknowingly under the influence of drugs, so cursing, violence, and other noteworthy things may occur.
SUMMARY: Duke tries to interview another big wig, only to find something horrifyingly similar happen.
FORMAT: Paragraph.
Ryan Industries was definitely an attractive building. Duke made mental notes that all corporations brought to the city must have had that requirement. This would be the second attempt to have a successful interview, and he didn't want to screw it up. If this failed, no one would give Duke a chance.
It was for this reason Duke laid off the acid for the day. Instead, he stuck to herbal highs, which not only were surprisingly legal, but were rumored to produce similar effects. Whether this was really playing it safe or not, Duke didn't know, but he'd always had piss poor judgment.
He followed the directions given to him by Ryan's secretary, finally finding himself in front of a desk where he could let whoever know he was there for their scheduled meeting. While waiting there, he took note of all escape routes. He was already beginning to feel a bit ill, a side effect of eating baby woodrose seeds, but something he could look past... as long as things didn't get too out of hand.
WHERE: Ryan's office
WHEN: This afternoon
WARNINGS: The participants are unknowingly under the influence of drugs, so cursing, violence, and other noteworthy things may occur.
SUMMARY: Duke tries to interview another big wig, only to find something horrifyingly similar happen.
FORMAT: Paragraph.
Ryan Industries was definitely an attractive building. Duke made mental notes that all corporations brought to the city must have had that requirement. This would be the second attempt to have a successful interview, and he didn't want to screw it up. If this failed, no one would give Duke a chance.
It was for this reason Duke laid off the acid for the day. Instead, he stuck to herbal highs, which not only were surprisingly legal, but were rumored to produce similar effects. Whether this was really playing it safe or not, Duke didn't know, but he'd always had piss poor judgment.
He followed the directions given to him by Ryan's secretary, finally finding himself in front of a desk where he could let whoever know he was there for their scheduled meeting. While waiting there, he took note of all escape routes. He was already beginning to feel a bit ill, a side effect of eating baby woodrose seeds, but something he could look past... as long as things didn't get too out of hand.