Post by Pol on Dec 21, 2019 22:22:41 GMT
Sometimes Sina's life would be a carousel of joy and fun. Liven up in a frenzy and inject a good old dose of dopamine straight into her veins - those were the moments which she lived for. That was what happened a few weeks ago, Lexi sent one of her usual androids to kill her and thus threw a whole Molotov Cocktail of pure adrenaline into what was otherwise a rather boring day... once moments like that come to an end, however, it's back to the usual drag of life. Running a galaxy wide business empire was far from an easy task, and as the woman at the very top of the gargantuan pyramid, Sina had the final say on almost everything.
She was not good at micro-management, but at least she knew how to delegate well, and decentralized her empire over many years to keep up the money flow while reducing the pressure upon her and the rest of the top leadership. Still, it was not an easy burden to bear.
Spinning in her chair, Sina stopped once her ears got bothered by yet another message to the holographic communicator installed in her desk. It was a new contact this time.
Someone going by the name of "Critias". The Empress scratched her head, her mind recalling no one with that name. If someone did bear that name, they must have been utterly inconsequential.
Dismiss. Shoudn't bite back at her, hopefully.
Ah, wait, didn't I message Bael about someone...