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The District of Columbia
SINIB:
Eruraviel
"Ahem." Eruraviel performed the customary human action of clearing her throat to redirect attention. "Yes, I was getting to that." She replied with ashort, pointed glare at Amanda. She was here to help her strike this deal, not to repeatedly criticize her in a painfully public manner. The elven goddess knew what she was doing.
"First, the obvious–such a war against a triple alliance of equal divinities would prove very dangerous to the Columbian forces, and potentially lethal to her remaining loyalist divinities. My sneak attack upon them has obvious benefits in that regard. I would throw their forces into confusion with an unexpected decapitation strike from the north. If you desired, I possess the capacity to trap the corrupted goddess and prevent her essence from infecting Columbia, as well." She wasn't sure if that was an issue for this goddess, but she felt it was a potential problem point that may need to be addressed, one which she may have the ability to help out with. "If you have any other more specific desires with such a war, I would be happy to brainstorm in a more focused enviroment in how I could help with my powers."
She then reached into her chest and withdrew a book, handing it to Serra. "Then, there are the benefits of friendly trade between our soverignities—I've taken the liberty of cataloging the sorts of goods my elves can produce, right now, as well as the sorts of raw materials we can extract from the depths of the great forest. Such trade, of course, would be preferential in Columbia's favor."
"Finally..." Eruraviel's ears fluttered and she sat straight up. "I bear no ill will or competetive spirit with your goddess—her domains fail to clash at all with mine. Unless the situation drastically changed, I would see little cause for conflict between us. Elven perspectives and goals tend to be..." how do I say it without sounding pretentious... "longer term, as a result of our elongated lifespans."
Aiden:
Serra Drosa
The senator took hold of the book as though it were, of course, expected for her to receive such a document from a short and busty elven sorceress wearing a fetish maid outfit in some private corner of a top shelf steakhouse. It was only after looking both sides over that she opened it to a random page, and then nodded with a prim and proper look on her pretty face. "I will review this, and other considerations, and get back to you with my version of this deal. Your wife's concerns are worth taking into account."
A hint of a smile, and then she turned her attention to Amanda again. "As for your proposal, I will put it before the senate for a vote once I feel it is in a form they will... digest properly."
Bern:
Amanda
"That is more than satisfactory...but before we're done there's one more thing I think you should have Congresswoman. " Amanda nodded and smiled brightly at Drosa, then she stuck her hand in between her breasts to pull out a small receipt which she offered to the Congresswoman.
"This here has the details on where we got these wonderful outfits. Perhaps you may find some use for that later in private~"
Aiden:
Serra Drosa
Serra's eyes, ever vigilant, shot from the receipt to whence it came and back again. Like a viper striking prey she grasped the paper, and slid it into a slit on the side of her purse. "I will commend you to them for being such an avid advocate for their services, then."
SINIB:
Eruraviel
Eru's ears tightened with contentment, standing tall and poking at Serra's shoulder as it extended to its full six inch length. Mana coursed through her veins and she grinned. Her eyes glowed purple as she looked up at Serra Drossa. "Please, take your time and construct a deal to your liking. In the mean time..." Eru looked around and then leaned in against Serra's arm. Her breasts pressed up against the congresswoman and she was almost kissing the other woman's ear. In a sultry whisper, "If you have any issues you want to discuss or to be dealt with quietly, I would be happy to provide you any sort of aid."
Then, she pulled back and grinned again. "I think we should be going then? I don't want to waste any more of your time than we already have."
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