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| A little help goes a long way | Started by: CarlsLittleHelper on Oct 27, '23 19:33 |
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Carl had been working on a couple of jobs outside of Los Angeles when he received a message to head back to the headquarters. Carl finished the jobs he had, got cleaned up and headed to the airport to go back home. Needing some rest, he closed his eyes for a few hours while the plane was taking off, opening them back up when the plane landed in Downtown Los Angeles. Carl got off the plane and hailed a cab to take him back to headquarters to meet up with SpaceCowboy.
After arriving at the headquarters Carl paid the cab driver before heading inside to figure out what the meeting was about. He walked through the doors and up the stairs to the Boss’s office, knocking on the door before being called in, “Come in Carl, there’s something to discuss with you.”, he heard as he opened the door, closing it behind him.
“Take a seat, this shouldn’t be too long.” SpaceCowboy said as Carl took a seat in front of the desk, his palms starting to sweat a little, “Is everything alright? I didn’t do anything wrong did I?” Carl starts to ask before SpaceCowboy starts to talk, “It was you who took the last cookie wasn’t it? No, kidding, just wanted to come talk to you about you obtaining a HQ here in Downtown, Los Angelas underneath me.”
A few moments pass while the information processes in Carl’s head before his face being filled with a smile, catching himself being silent, “I find it an honor to even be thought of let alone being asked to do this, I will put my all into it, whatever is needed I will be right there. Thank you for this opportunity!”
Carl says as he pulls out a few cigars, handing one to SpaceCowboy and one for himself, leaving the rest on the desk. Lighting up the cigar, he pulls a few puffs before looking back up to SpaceCowboy, “I suppose it wouldn’t be such a bad idea to go find a good location for this headquarters would it be that and something to call ourselves.” Carl says as he takes a few more puffs of the cigar, standing up he walks out of the building, stopping outside the entrance, pulling out the cookie from his pocket, “I did take the last cookie though”, putting the cookie back up for later, he strolled down the street looking for the perfect location.
A few locations were examined and plenty of streets explored before finding the right spot. A multi-story building located on the edge of an intersection, a place that needed some updating, enough work to create the envisioned design for the headquarters. |
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