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... aiting for this meeting for the better part of three hours, and he didn't particularly feel pleasant, but as this was the only world leader he'd been able to arrange a meeting with, he wasn't going to sour the well just because he'd been left cooling his heels.
"Good afternoon Mr. Wrathsbane," A tall woman, wearing a suit that fit her form quite nicely, smiled and gestured for him to follow her. "My name is Taylor, and I'm the President's chief of staff. I'm terribly sorry that we've kep ...
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