Solo - Charlie Bevin (Cinder)

Mar 5, 2024 11:47 am

GM

NYC, Summer 2025

As the first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, New York City stirred to life with the energy of a new week. In the heart of Manhattan, the cityscape bustled with activity as the morning rush began.

On bustling sidewalks, a sea of commuters streamed out of subway stations and flooded the streets, their determined strides reflecting the urgency of Monday morning. Briefcases in hand and coffee cups in tow, they navigated the maze of skyscrapers with practiced efficiency, each person with their own destination and purpose.

In the Financial District, suited professionals hurried towards gleaming office towers, their minds already buzzing with meetings and deadlines. Traders glanced at their smartphones, tracking market trends, while analysts crunched numbers in their heads, preparing for the day's trading.

In Midtown, creative minds converged in sleek studio spaces and design firms, their imaginations ignited by the promise of new projects. Fashionistas clad in chic attire dashed to runway shows and photo shoots, their designs poised to captivate the world.

Meanwhile, in the bustling kitchens of restaurants and cafes, chefs and baristas orchestrated a symphony of flavors, preparing gourmet delights and artisanal brews to fuel the city's workforce. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the scent of sizzling bacon, enticing passersby to indulge in a morning treat.

Amidst the chaos, street performers entertained the crowds with music and dance, their lively performances adding a touch of magic to the urban landscape. Tourists marveled at iconic landmarks like the Empire State Building and Times Square, capturing memories with every click of their cameras.

As the sun climbed higher in the sky, the heartbeat of New York City grew stronger, pulsing with the rhythm of countless lives intertwined in the fabric of the metropolis. And amidst the chaos and cacophony, the city's spirit remained unyielding, a testament to the resilience and vitality of the Big Apple on a bustling Monday morning.

OOC:

Please describe how your character begins his Monday day, including how he dresses up and where he is going.

Mar 10, 2024 10:33 am

"You should probably go now," Charlie says quietly. He had woken up an hour ago, following his standard routine: toilet, exercise, shower, brush teeth, shave, exfoliate, moisturize, dress. His jacket still hangs in the closet - he still has time, another hour before he plans to be in the office. It is rare one of his dates wakes up before he starts these conversations. The sleeping form of the brunette stirs gently. "Time to wake up," he says, a little louder but still pleasant enough, "You'll need to leave soon."

The woman turns, opening her eyes from the bed and yawns. "Good morning to you, too," she says groggily. Charlie sits on the bed next to her and leans down, giving her a kiss. "Mmm," she intones and smiles back, "What time is it?"

He doesn't need to check. "7:55am," Charlie says.

She sits up and stretches. Her long hair cascades down her back, messy but beautiful. She smells of morning. "Can I take a shower?" she asks.

He frowns. "It's best you don't," he answers, "I have to get to work."

The look on her face turns mildly sour at this. "Okay then. I guess there's no time for breakfast?"

He shakes his head. "Your things are in the chair," he says, gesturing to the large reading chair in the nearby corner. Her clothes are neatly folded, her shoes tucked just underneath between the legs of the chair with equal space to their left and right.

She gets the message and sighs, removing her naked form from the bed and donning her attire. "I never got your number..." she says, the question lingering, even if he couldn't read her intentions. She wasn't mad at him yet.

"I'm sorry," he says, "maybe if we see each other again." There it is, the anger. He didn't delight in this, but it was usually the same as they realized this was always going to be a one-time thing.

"Fine," she says coldly. She gathers the rest of her things and slips on her shoes.

He walks to his dresser and opens the drawer. Sitting to the side is a small box with a couple dozen cards in it. He pulls one out and walks her to the door. "There's a cafe across 3rd Ave, Semicolon. Great cappuccinos and croissants. Here," he hands her the card, bearing the name of the cafe, $20 written neatly on the back corner. Confusion, anger, acceptance.

She takes it and walks out the door. "Asshole," she mumbles quietly as she leaves.

Charlie sighs. Sometimes it goes better than this, sometimes worse. He makes his bed, smoothing the wrinkles and fluffing the pillows so that it doesn't look slept-in. He tidy's up for a few minutes then dons his jacket and gathers his briefcase before leaving as well.

In the lobby he gets a copy of the newspaper and sits in the lounge, reading it over for a few before taking it with him and hailing cab to take him to Skadden. When he arrives, he heads up to his floor, slipping off the elevator at 8:55am, ready for the day to begin.

Edward Hall

Mar 10, 2024 11:03 am

Edward Hall

The scene at Skadden appeared to be business as usual, with a flurry of activity as employees, particularly interns and newcomers, hustled about their tasks. Charlie couldn't help but notice that some of them seemed to be wearing the same attire as they had on Friday, suggesting a weekend spent at the office. He couldn't shake the feeling that many of them wouldn't last, while others would thrive and ascend to success. It was clear that management had little concern for turnover; they were focused on separating the wheat from the chaff, or as the old boys' club would say, the men from the boys.

Inside his office, however, Charlie sensed something unusual. A man sat at his desk, his back turned to Charlie as he gazed out the window. Slowly, he turned to face Charlie, his expression inscrutable. It was Edward Hall, the new head of Charlie's division, known for his ruthlessness and handling of sensitive matters. When something landed on Edward's desk, it usually meant trouble.

"Charlie... Bevin," Edward greeted him, his gaze sweeping over Charlie. "What the hell are you doing? Sit, my man. We need to talk... and close the door."

As Charlie took a seat, Edward crossed his hands on the desk, his tone commanding. "You're mine now, it seems. You're on my team... the A team, THE team, the major league, bro."

Edward paused, his expression growing serious. "I've reviewed the reports from your predecessor and some of your cases... It's garbage. Those are rookie cases. You need to aim higher in the world."

His eyes narrowed as he reached for a red file on the desk. "Take it. This is a delicate matter. I need to fly to London tomorrow, and I need you to cover for me. Share ownership transfers, over two hundred corporate entities, shell companies, hush-hush accounts in panama and other shit countries."

"But it's for Bettencourt," Edward continued. "The old man is practically a vegetable now, and we've been ordered by the court to execute the will. Good news for you, everything is in order, and even the state court validated the will. Skadden has been preparing for this for ten years, so don't mess it up, boy."

As Edward rose from his chair, he continue talking. " You have a meeting starting 1 pm with Bettencourt's financial team and the notary. But before that there are a dozen NDAs you need to sign on top of the folder. Give it to my executive assistant; she'll take care of it."

"And a word of advice," Edward added. "Don't delve too deeply into the financial details. Your job is to transfer the assets, not to ask questions. Do this well, and there might be a bright future for you with me. Otherwise... well, you know the drill. It's going to take several months to finish all this, so have fun. I will keep my eyes on you. "

" The beneficiary will show up this afternoon while you work with the financial team, for some signatures. " He is talking about Mackenzie Bettencourt, Charlies and most of the city knows her. " Do you have a thing for rich girl? If yes you should masturbate before seeing her... That will help for thinking straight. I was young too, i understand. But like i said... don't fuck it up, and don't shit where you eat. "

Mar 10, 2024 9:01 pm

Charlie is surprised but doesn't let it show on his face. He nods and smiles at the man - his new boss - and moves to take a seat at the man's invitation. "Mr. Hall," he says, "it's nice to meet you face-to-face, sir."

He listens and nods at the appropriate times. It wouldn't do to interrupt and this man didn't leave much time for getting a word in edge-wise.

"Rich girls, sir? Only the pretty ones, but good advice. I'll be prepared for Ms. Bettencourt's arrival.

"Thank you sir. This is...big. I appreciate the opportunity and assure you I am up to the task. I won't let you down." He pauses a moment, "I'll start right away, and will ensure this assignment takes priority over my others. May I bill a few extra hours? I can handle the case load, but I want to make sure I'm giving everything the right amount of care."

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Edward Hall

Mar 11, 2024 8:36 am

Edward Hall

As Charlie listens attentively, Mr. Hall continues with his briefing, noting Charlie's nods of understanding. He appreciates Charlie's professionalism in not interrupting, a trait he values in his employees.

He nods in acknowledgment of Charlie's assurance. "Good to hear, Charlie. We're counting on you for this one."

Considering Charlie's request to prioritize the assignment, Mr. Hall deliberates for a moment before responding. "Of course, Charlie. Prioritize this case as needed, and bill the extra hours accordingly. Get those rookies numbers up! We need to ensure everything is handled with the utmost care," he affirms, emphasizing the importance of thoroughness in their work.

- " You going to be busy, i found you the first member of your team. Avery Sinclair. She is not there to suck your... so don't do anything i wouldn't... hummm bad example... nevermind. Just don't mix work and pleasure bro. " Charlie point out through the office window toward the office space and he sees the back of a new lady setting herself up. - " She is from Berkley and finished the bar exam a few months ago. We needed more diversity on the floor. Have her tag along, maybe she can be useful. Fire her if not. "

[ +- ] Avery

Mar 12, 2024 2:22 am

"Thank you, sir," Charlie says with a coy smile. He exudes confidence, but is a little taken aback at the mention of leading a team. He knew the work would be grueling, but he had assumed he was expected to *part* of that team, not leading it. "Avery Sinclair..." he says, thinking, "Right, I met her briefly. She seems sharp - I'll find out how true that is. And don't worry - as you said, don't shit where you eat. Is there anything else I need to know, Mr. Hall?" Charlie is eager to get started. Everything was coming up aces for him today, he needed to make sure it stays that way.

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Edward Hall

Mar 12, 2024 3:24 am

Edward Hall

"That's all for now. You can text me if things go south, but I need you to handle this. It's not helpful if I have to intervene every time," he states firmly as he heads towards the exit. "I've left something in your drawer for when things get rough. You'll need it," he adds with a smirk before leaving the office.

In the drawer, he discovers a bottle of aged bourbon whiskey, a comforting gesture for the challenges that lie ahead. There's a label written by hand. For emergencies, open it!

Mar 12, 2024 5:21 am

Charlie smirks at the bourbon. "Nice," he says aloud. He starts do a quick perusal of the summary file on his desk. This was going to be messy, but he liked that - he's at his best when fixing messes and untangling all the knots. He sets a timer he keeps on his desk for fifteen minutes, getting a quick lay of the land. When the timer goes off, he picks up the file - along with the NDAs stacked on top, and head out to find Avery - he'll need to get her on line quick.

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Avery Sinclair

Mar 12, 2024 7:41 am

Avery Sinclair

Avery exudes timeless elegance in her ensemble, donning a crisp blue blouse neatly fastened up to the collar, leaving only the last button undone for a touch of subtle allure. Layered over her blouse is a sleek dark navy blazer, exuding sophistication and professionalism. Her skirt, with its conservative length just a few inches above the knee, adds a refined touch to her classic look.

While her attire may not be extravagantly priced, it radiates sophistication and style, embodying understated luxury. Physically, Avery possesses a statuesque figure, her tall, slender frame accentuated by long, athletic legs that speak to her dedication to fitness. Her narrow, delicate shoulders complement her well-balanced proportions, while her subtle curves are elegantly concealed beneath the tailored lines of her jacket.

With long, straight hair cascading gracefully around her shoulders, Avery's facial features are strikingly refined and feminine. Her clear complexion and delicate features exude a timeless beauty, while her luscious lips and piercing, determined eyes add a captivating allure to her presence. In every aspect, Avery embodies a sense of grace and sophistication that sets her apart in any setting.

Amidst a sea of beautiful women in the office, Avery stands out effortlessly, her presence infused with a sense of grace and cleverness that leaves a lasting impression on all who encounter her.

- "Good morning, I'm Avery Sinclair. Please, call me Avery. Looking forward to getting started. " She extends her hand for a handshake, her expression adorned with a subtle smile that barely reaches her eyes. Avery's demeanor suggests a reserved nature, someone who keeps her emotions close to the vest, preferring to maintain a professional façade in any situation.

Mar 12, 2024 8:33 pm

"Avery, nice to meet you. Charlie Bevin." He holds his hand out as a professional courtesy. She really is striking, which won't help him focus, but with his head in the game it shouldn't hinder him much either. "Glad to hear you're ready - we'll need to get working on this right away. You and I should be able to handle the initial review and get things rolling today. I have some NDA's to sign, perhaps you can look over the file in my office while I take care of those? We have a meeting with the client's representatives at 1pm, so we have some time, but not a lot of it. I assume you can manage the case load? This will need to take priority, at least until after we meet with Ms. Bettencourt later."

Avery Sinclair

Mar 13, 2024 4:31 am

Avery Sinclair

Avery listens attentively, her expression professional and composed. "I signed my copy of the NDAs this morning," she interjects, ensuring that the necessary confidentiality agreements are in place.

"I believe I'm fully committed to this case," she continues, her tone earnest. "It's exhilarating to be assigned to such a significant account. Today marks my first day; I relocated from California just this past Friday. Please bear with me as I familiarize myself with the details this week."

"We've received a service notice indicating that a team of legal writers has been booked for you by Mr. Hall for the next few months," Avery informs him, her brows furrowing slightly in curiosity. "Though the specifics are unclear, it seems to be tied to substantial work we need to do."

"Additionally," she adds, her voice steady, "members of Ms. Bettencourt's security team and her personal secretary have already arrived. You likely haven't had the chance to check your latest messages. The office hostesses have welcomed them in guest salon G, where they're currently enjoying coffee. They expressed a desire to inspect the premises and review the meeting room ahead of scheduled meetings."

- " What should i focus on first? Learning about the case or... " She seems hesitant, not sure how to deal with this.

Mar 13, 2024 5:22 am

Charlie smiles, pensive for just a moment. "Of course, Avery. New York's a big city - there's a lot for you to acclimate to from that alone, but I'm happy to her of your commitment to the case. Nice job getting on top of the NDAs.

Get me a copy of the service notice, if you may. I'm sure there's a reason Mr. Hall brought them on board. I know the building better, I'll meet with Ms Betterncourt's team and make sure they have what they need. In the meantime, yes, please familiarize yourself with the case - focus on what we'll need for the meeting with the financial team this afternoon. I'll expect a summary to catch me up when I return. Where will I find you?"

Avery Sinclair

Mar 13, 2024 7:06 am

Avery Sinclair

Avery didn't display any overt signs of stress or pressure, but he could sense her relief that everything was in order, and they were now transitioning into work mode. As she turned around to grab an iPad on her desk, he couldn't help but notice her impressive bum, a testament to her dedication to fitness. She handed him the tablet.
"It's the service notices on screen confirming they're ready whenever we are," she explained.

"Can I set up in your office space temporary? All the conference rooms are booked on this floor. It would be easier to locate me there," she said with a serious tone. Avery's desk was situated in the open office area, like many others, but inside Charlie's office, there is a table with four chairs.

"Just in case, if I'm in the vault getting documents, you can add my corporate phone number and text me anytime," she added.

Meanwhile having them both standing and chatting gets a bit of random reactions on the floor from bystanders.

- " ... not loosing time... i love it... young and effective... great... that's going to be fun... (Avery) "
- " ... Oh sh*t that black girl has amazing legs ... "
- " ... She must be already sucking up to him ... "
- " ... Poor things, Betterncourt is going to roll over them ... "
- " ... How the hell he got this account, not fair... "
- " ... They hire them prettier and prettier... I'd play with those boobs... "
- " ... Charlie look great today... Why the new girl got to work with him... "

Mar 14, 2024 12:28 am

Charlie quietly takes the ipad and looks over the service notices. He quickly forwards them to his own corporate email account so he has copies.

"Yes, of course - please be my guest," he says with a smile. He exchanges numbers with her. "Mine, too, in case you need to reach me about the case."

Charlie senses the thoughts of their colleagues and glances around the room casually, wondering who paired to which thoughts...particularly the last one. Of course, it was difficult to tell in this sort of open environment, but this was one reason it was nice to have an office, to get away from the mental noise.

"I don't expect this to take long, I'll find you soon," he says to Avery before letting her back into his office and going to the Guest room to find Bettencourt's team.

GM

Mar 14, 2024 12:39 am

GM

The last random thought belonged to Xiao Wei Ling, though she goes by the simpler moniker, Alice Ling. Despite her complicated name, Alice is a lawyer in her early 30s. However, she struggles with courtroom appearances due to stress-induced meltdowns, leaving her unable to lead cases. Her introverted nature often prompts others to question her choice of profession. Despite this, she has managed to keep her job thanks to her exceptional research skills and unwavering dedication. He heard that Alice is severely underpaid, but because she doesn't complain and is considered cheap labor, she manages to survive.

Charlie's presence often triggers stray thoughts from the tiny asian about his appearance, causing Alice to break into a nervous sweat whenever he attempts to engage her in conversation.

[ +- ] Alice

Mar 14, 2024 1:07 am

Before he leaves the room, Charlie spots Alice. This isn't the first time he's overheard her thoughts about him and by all accounts she's a fantastic researcher, if a little on the quiet side. He approaches her with a disarming smile. "Alice, good morning! What does your workload look like? I'm going to need some help on a project, and wondered if you might be up to the challenge." He allows his eyes to move over her body, not bothering to disguise his interest there.

GM

Mar 14, 2024 1:32 am

GM

As Charlie approaches, Alice feels the urge to disappear under her desk. "Oh, hi... Good... Morning?" she stammers awkwardly, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Um... yes, I'm busy, I mean... I'm sure if you ask Robert for permission, I can free up," she adds quickly, referring to her manager who is somewhat on the same level as Charlie at the moment. Robert is known to be demanding and often makes her work like a dog. "It would be easier if you just send him a message on the internal chat," she suggests, hoping to avoid any further interaction.

Alice's physique is unremarkable; she is small and skinny like most Chinese Americans. But her breasts are rounded like apples, appearing firm, though many girls use pads in their bras to achieve such a look. Her hands are tiny and appear soft, and her round face is rather cute. While there may be thousands of more beautiful Asians in the city, her personality is pure and kind. However, she is often considered too calm and reserved for most people's taste.

That would... be great... to move away from Robert, that pervert...

Mar 14, 2024 2:02 am

"I'll see what I can do," Charlie says.

He pulls out his phone and shoots a message to Robert.

To Robert

C. Bevin:	Heya Robert. Working the Bettencourt file. I want to borrow Alice
C. Bevin:	Mr. Hall said to pick some people
C. Bevin:	I assume you have no objections?

GM

Mar 14, 2024 2:46 am

GM

To Charlie

Robert: " I heard you are under Ed now on Bettencourt? "

Robert: " You can have her as long you need for that case. Just make sure she don't forget who is her master haha "

Mar 14, 2024 3:07 am