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Blob Regulators wrote:

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Be Our Guest 16, To Be Right Over

Following Amira's Arrival At The Airport, She Is Taken To People Waiting To Greet Her.
"Hello!" She Says, Cheerfully. "Where Will We Be Going?"
She Picked Up Her Cat As It Walked Over, And Placed It On Her Shoulder.

President D. Khoroshevsky held out his hand to greet her, with a wide smile on his face. "You must be tired, so I have decided that it is best to start with a quiet private dinner. You know, to get to know each other better as leaders of great nations." Servants came, taking her bags immediately. Amira noticed that small ball-shaped drones were surrounding her with what appeared to be.. cameras. She was slightly distressed, however understood that it was probably better than crowds of press surrounding her. Troyskova appeared to be a quiet nation, very peaceful she noted. In the distance, tall skyscrapers stood out. President D. Khoroshevsky lead her to a convoy of black armored cars, to which she sat in. The convoy began driving and her plane faded out of sight behind her. She chatted with the president and soon arrived to a grand building.