[Sodium_noir] Hell is Other People

[Josh]

Allen Bradley, Marguerite Sinclair, Mr. Fressserei, & Others
  Mortal, Mortal, ???, Society Redshirts
  Sinclair Mansion
   
  "No, no I haven't ma''am!" Fresserei replied, placing his plate on a table and wiping his hand with a napkin. he may have been a bloater, but he was no pig. "It is an absolute pleasure Mr Bradley. Names Fresserei, but of course you knew that. I work for Melcom. Corporate entertainment and the like. Terrible ligger I'm afraid, have never turned down a free lunch yet. What is it you do sir, if I might be so bold?"
   
  Bradley shook Fresserei’s hand, looking him squarely in the eye and flashing his best Osmond smile.  “Fresserei, glad to finally put a face with a name.”  He mentally reviewed the little he knew about the man from SEC filings and a short bio on the Melcom website.  The man certainly earned enough money to buy and sell most of the people in Gotham, but he knew precious little other than that.  He seemed a bit pushy, waving his name and employer like some sort of flag, but power sometimes did that to people.  “I do a little of this and a little of that.  Right now, most of my attention is taken up with a few new construction projects.
   
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