The Carnival of Velvet Hours

Drbeansguy

Alexa grabs the contract and overlooks it very carefully, looking through every line, section, subsection, article, sub article, line, subline, in-between the lines. Making sure nothing seems out of the ordinary, looking for that one thing that could be wrong with the contract.

Alexa: "This looks fine ill approve of it, but the institute will stay in tepror, we have so super wacky timey wimey slippery slopy thinggies we aren't going to take out of tepror"

Dokzentir

Faziir smiled more intensively, one would not have thought it possible "The institute's headquarters will be in Indefinite Color, there are certain things we can only do there, and we plan to expand in the future to include more nations, but we will certainly have departments located in Tepror, where you can keep your precious things safe."

Drbeansguy

Alexa: "FFFFFFFINE, i guess we can have different departments in different areas of the world, but dont expect me to share our hypo-reactors. Those pieces of technology will firmly remains with us, not challenging your intellect but its much too complicated for to to understand."

Alexa stumbles back a bit, drops the signed contract, and mumbles "Mostly because we still dont understand it"

Dokzentir

Faziir took the contract, satisfied. Out of the Carnival behind, a new figure steps forward. It first looked like Marry, but then quickly shifted towards looking like... another Faziir. The new arrival inspected Alexa for a few moments, and then shifted again to into the form of a Switterlind of indistinct gender in lavender attire.

They spoke. "Greetings. The Lavender Agency would like to cooperate with Terpor in the areas of intelligence and counter-intelligence. We like to refine our abilities, and we can assure you can profit from them. To demonstrate our capabilities, here." The figure held up a small booklet. "It contains a list of favorite colors from important people in your nation. We also have a list of what Marry says about people behind their backs. Do you want to know what she said about you?" They handed the booklet to Alexa. "That last part was easy, she was just ranting back there."

Drbeansguy

Before alexa could grab the booklet, the minister of MoSs quickly swoops in and grabs the booklet. Then he takes a very good read over the booklet, then addresses the agent directly. Only after very moving Alexa away from the area.

Minister of MoSs: "Yeah i don't think you should be talking about state security to someone who cant tell a shoe from a gun. My name is minister snow, that being my last name. I handle all the intelligence operations that tepror conducts, so talk to me not her."

Dokzentir

The Lavender Agent slowly moved their gaze at Snow. "Certainly. The Lavender Agency wishes to cooperate with Tepror. We have witnessed your competences of counter-intelligence, making live difficult for us. Joint training and development can help us both refine potency in our areas of expertise."

The Primrose Envoy pushed himself in the foreground again, seemingly disliking not being the center of attention. "Yeah, it would be fantastically awesome. As a challenge, Tepror could hide a secret poem and try to prevent the Lavender Agency from finding it out. See how long it takes, and in the end, all eat cake! And then we had a marvellous..."

The Lavender Agent ignored Faziir who kept on talking. They spoke to Snow again. "Does your Ministry have interest in such an extension of our works?"

Drbeansguy

Snow stares into the eyes of the lavender agent for a little bit, allmost like he is staring right into his soul. Then an answer comes out of his mouth"

Snow: "Alright fine, i will be willing for a joint development of our agencies. I will however not give out the methods of tepror, cant have our finetuned methods of counter intelligence being given to the world. Im sure you can understand that, 'friend'"

Snow gives a slight grin and he stares down the agent, trying to see if he will break and let out more information.

Dokzentir

The Lavender Agent of indistinct gender held eye-contact for a long moment, unblinking. Then they began to shift, their form growing and contorting, until a second Snow was in the scene. The form was imperfect, and clearly false for anyone who could see. It was flickering and details were wrong and uncanny, partly surreal. They spoke again, mimicking Snow's speech and style of gestures. "Ffffffine..." The voice shifted a little growing more closer to the original. "'Friend', I believe the secrets the Lavender Agency unravels can be of use to Tepror, and also the Pythian Union as a whole."

Drbeansguy

Snow continues to stare down the agent, clearly not impressed by the attempt to copy him.

Snow: "Great then, glad to have you on board. Also if you plan to do what our, "Host" wants you to do, get a better disguise. Even one of our entry agents can spot you from a mile away, then again thats not saying much considering how we train our agents"

Dokzentir

"Don't worry, it will get better over time. This is just the first time I have met you. It takes time to wear new forms." They held out a hand-held mirror, inspecting themselves, correcting some of the features. They spoke again with a voice slightly more similar to Snow's. "I bid you goodbye." They walked off into back into the blurry forms of the Carnival.

Faziir seemed relieved to have the spotlight again. "Well, do one of you have something for me? Otherwise I wish you a pleasant evening."

Drbeansguy

Snow: "Thank you friend, and i might take you up on that challenge if you are up for it."

Snow grabs the collar of Alexa and drags her in the general direction on where marry went, and all that was left was our poor minister of MoMm, left all alone.

Dokzentir

Faziir saw the last Minister alone, and made a face of a predator who just spotted prey. It was time for some lucrative trade deals and economic cooperation. He pulled out a heap of parchments from his robes. "For you I have a treat. We wish to do some exporting and importing with your fine nation." The deals contained the orientation of Chromafey trade.

Indefinite Color was exporting: Agricultural Products; Timber; Textiles; Medical Products; Food & Drink; Luxury Goods; Magical Goods; Consumer Goods; Recreational Drugs.
Indefinite Color was importing: Machinery; Military Equipment; Information Technology; Consumer Goods.

Drbeansguy

The minister of MoMm just stands there terrorized, until the word exporting came up, then the minister just grew a big ol grin.

Minister of MoMm: "Oh you want to trade, well im glad to trade with your nation. Whatever you want we probably have, and if we dont have it we can do commissions."

Drbeansguy

Minister of MoMm: "Hmm well you produce nothing tepror could need or want, but we could take some of those magical goods. I know alexa was looking to experiment of magical items. But what your importing we can most definitely provide. We can provide heavy machinery, light machinery, eco machinery, whatever machinery you could possibly imagine we can provide.

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