Diplomatic meeting....re:Fort Dupont....

[Daimiaen]

OOC:Rp your arrival when your ready....

[whereamistan]

President Abbas was reading his intel reports that morning. He was in a traditional brown and white robe. A courier walked into his office. "Sir, There is a diplomatic meeting in Fort Dupont." "And?" Mohammed replied. "D..do you want to attend?" "I was not invited, so I assume it has nothing to do with me. If I am requested there I shall be notified." "Yes sir." The courier scurried off in a hustle.

[Varkour]

Alphonsine Beauvais and her assistant Matthieu Pierpont arrived at Daimiaena Airport.
They were directed to the waiting chauffer by the airport police and got into the car.

[Zimmerwald]

OOC: would some Mod mind moving this into the Treaty Orgs. section?

[Daimiaen]

"Message from the Airport Sir...the varkourians have arrived....Intsec are covering the journey with about 100 operatives...."
"Appreciate that Jelak....Can you escort them to my office on arrival...Thanks"
Jelak hung up on the Minister....She didn't envy him one bit this evening...this one of the most important meeting this office had ever held since she had started working here....
She liked being the minister's secratary...it was well payed and she got to travel....but this was going to be a pivotal event in her career...this could mean a promotion to under minister....

[Saletsia]

A boeing 747 of Filipino colors accompanied by two Su-27 jets arrived in Daimiaena. Foreign Minister stepped out of the airplane and awaited the Daimiaenans.

[Daimiaen]

"Islas Filipinas diplomat I presume.....if you could follow me to the car sir" The junior minister for foreign affairs directed the foreign minister through the side exit of the Airport to the waiting cars that were take them to the Ministry....

[Daimiaen]

"Sir....holar has just picked up the Islas Filipina Foreign Minister.....they should be here in an hour....What do you want me to do with him???"
"Well Jelak...if you could take care of him for a short while....I have to formerly welcome the Varkour people first and set up some meetings with them for tomorrow....Then I'll see him....Okay???"

[Varkour]

Alphonsine Beauvais and her assistant Matthieu Pierpont arrived at the minister's office.

"Greetings from the People's Republic of Varkour. President Gribeauval has sent us here to discuss Fort Dupont."

She sat upright in her chair and spoke with a gentle voice. Matthieu had his head down in his briefcase, scrambling through hundreds of papers.

[Daimiaen]

After showing the Varkourians into the minister's office Jelak made her way to reception to meet and greet the Islas Filipinas Foreign minister.....

The Minister stood up and shook hands with his two guests as they entered....He was a short stout fellow ...slightly balding....he quickly got to business as the Varkourians sat down.....
"Minister for foreign affairs Lotar at your service....We have a suite booked for you at the Daimiaena palace Hotel...If you would like to make yourselves comfortable their this evening....We will have a car pick you up early in the morning to bring you back here for preliminary discussions.....If that is to your liking...."
He looked at Ms Beauvais enquiringly.....

[Daimiaen]

OOC:@Supremo.....I have started another thread for the Ginto claim Diplomatic mission...if we could keep these two threads seperate I beleive it will avoid confusion and also keep it interesting....

[Varkour]

"Yes, a good night sleep sounds like a good idea."

Alphonsine and Matthieu gathered their things and shook the minister's hand again.

"We have a long day tomorrow." She said as they left the room.

[Daimiaen]

The Daimiaena Palace Hotel...

As the name suggests it is a vast palatial building in the middle of the "Entertainment" District of the capital.....(OOC:Think palais de versailles).....As Alphonsine Beauvais and her assistant Matthieu Pierpont arrive they are ushered through the reception area with it's floor to ceiling mirrors....all gilt and white marble.....

"The Daimiaena Palace Hotel dates back to the previous Dynastic rulers of our country...."The pencil moustachioed concierge was giving his usual spiel in the lift...."Of course since we were liberated from their oppressive rule by our original glorious leader it is normally considered terribly bad taste to mention the time before Daimiaena....
We have given you the Diplomatic suite that is specifaclly designed for visiting diplomats and their assistants.....This way please...."

As the small group leave the lift the concierge indicates a door with two burly men in black suits and shades wearing earpeices guarding it......

He opens the door revealing a very plush suite in Rose marble and red velvet....

"There are three bedrooms...two office areas with full broadband and telephone/fax facilities.....anything you need please feel free to call room service....I have been told to inform you that a car will be expecting you downstairs at nine tommorrow morning.....welcome to the Palace Hotel and goodnight...."

And with that the concierge leaves the diplomat nad her assistant to the room.......

[Varkour]

Next Morning:

The time is 08:45, Alphonsine and Matthieu are ready and are waiting down in the lobby for the car.
They were both looking forward to the meeting.

"What do you think they are going to say about Fort Dupont?" Matthieu asks while straightening his tie.

"I'm not sure" Alphonsine says while looking at the guards outside the hotel. "But don't worry, Fort Dupont will always be Varkourian."