draconian: <user name=beticons site=insanejournal.com> (you aren't the worst thing ever.)
"ᴄʟᴀʏ" ([personal profile] draconian) wrote in [community profile] epcot2017-06-17 08:07 pm

☑ i comb the crowd and pick y o u out




from hands between legs to "whatever it takes"
beckonings: (ѕιzιиg υρ)

'parachute' really grabbed you by the emotional balls, huh

[personal profile] beckonings 2022-08-01 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Mr. Emerson,

Thank you for letting me know, however
[ Cadence takes a pause and thinks about what new item she wants to milk out of him, but frankly comes up blank. She curtly hits the backspace a few times, regrouping her thoughts. ]

Thank you for letting me know. I believe I have a suitable outfit in mind, but if any secondary expenses crop up later on I'll be sure to loop back. [ Translation: Not off the hook just yet, lizard man. ] At any rate, you can mark me down to attend with you for that night and we'll bill your normal account closer to the date.

[ Cadence pauses and stares at the second hurdle in the email, leaning back into her leather desk chair as she stares at the text. His poor taste in selecting a seafood restaurant aside, it's...too comfortable, maybe? Cadence sits with the potential implications for a moment then mentally waves the thought off, quick as it came. They know the rules between them; if he wants an extra expense in the name of loneliness, so be it. He certainly wouldn't be the first ancient billionaire in this city to try to buy his way out of loneliness. ]

Unfortunately, I cannot make your request for Thursday this week as we'll be conducting a review of a separate senior client's account that day. If the discussion can wait, I will have greater availability next week. Otherwise, I can assign someone from our team to sit down with you.

Let me know your preferences as your earliest convenience.

Best,

Cadence Laine, J.D.
Lead Consult | Department of Legal Affairs
BNY Mellon Investment Management
beckonings: (gℓαяє)

me thinks the lady doth be a reactive bitch too much

[personal profile] beckonings 2022-08-09 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a small eyebrow quirk at Clay's mention of "other company" (really, is that a sad attempt at trying to make her jealous..? As if he could) and she flexes her fingers before setting to work at killing any misgivings he may have on his sway over her. ]

Mr. Emerson,

Thank you for such a prompt response about the RSVP for next week.
[ Translation: Well, someone has nothing going on for them right now... ]

I'm delighted to hear that the reservation isn't going to waste, and I hope your alternate company finds the food to their taste. [ Because I sure as shit don't, suggest seafood again and I'll drown you in the harbor. ]

As much as I am gratified by your satisfaction in the work I and our team have put on your case, unfortunately I will not have much availability until the very end of next week, if that will still meet your needs. If you have any additional read ahead materials you would like me to review, either from your own records or those that BNY Mellon keeps on your behalf, please let me know; I will do everything in my power to keep our meetings succinct and preserve your valuable time.

Best,

Cadence Laine, J.D.
Lead Consult | Department of Legal Affairs
BNY Mellon Investment Management


Edited 2022-08-10 01:17 (UTC)
beckonings: (fяυѕтяαтє∂)

did i do this reply just to avoid writing the next starter? who could say!!

[personal profile] beckonings 2022-10-22 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Cadence is knee-deep in a completely separate deposition transcript that's failing to hold her attention when the tell-tale email notification chimes on her computer. She caps her highlighter and shifts her swivel chair over to the monitor, scanning the email with a critical eye. ]

"Haha"? Who even types that in a professional email?

[ Her ever-lit flame of indignation flares at the implication he's too busy to speak with her and her fingers are poised to respond to the email before she pulls back, disquieted by her own knee-jerk reaction.

Why is she even giving this prat the time of day again? Client or not...

Instead, Cadence sets her out of office up early and pulls up her phone's contact list, scanning through an admittedly extensive list of potential meals and dates, depending on the evening. She settles on one, a Wall Street stock broker with dark hair and a thinly veiled humiliation kink that'll work wonders for her pent up rage this evening--he responds to her text about dinner within minutes, and she leans back in her chair, trying to use the gratification of being highly desired fight off the feeling of unease forming a pit in her stomach.

It's fine. He can admittedly play the game better than her usual prey, but they both know how the hunt ends. ]