OOC: It's all good!
Waiting outside of the small airplane would be Prime Minister Tesla LaBlanc in a grey suit and a warm smile. "Bonjour Mister Cumber, welcome to the Commonwealth of Canada! I hope your flight here to the capital was alright?" Instead of a a large, bustling airport, they were on a single runway with virtually no traffic on it. Surrounding the airport, at a safe distance of course, was thick, untapped forest. "Let's go ahead and get into the cars," he said as he rubbed his hands, "14 Celsius isn't that bad but it's getting a little chilly." Waiting next to the landing strip was a low-detail black BMW that would bring them into town.
Tesla escorted the foreign diplomat to the car and sat in the back with him as their driver zoomed off to the capital. Tesla began to laugh a little and put up his hands in apology, "I am surprised you haven't commented on the size of the capital here," he said as they passed more and more forest and nature. "Most people are so confused as to why our capital city is a village of about 300 people. It's an interesting story," he said as he pulled a flask out from under his coat and smelled the intoxicating, strong smell resonating from the container. He took a sip and then began to explain why Port Menier was chosen.
"Parliament could not decide on a city. Some wanted it in the north, some in the south, some on the coast - we even had a small political faction that wanted the capital to be along the Hudson Bay. It was an interesting affair... But it ended up being here because it would be a neutral place. If you ask me, I think it will be nice to run a country from a quiet environment." After a fifteen minute drive they finally made it to the village where they only encountered one red light. Off in the distance the steel frame of the capital building could be seen, however the construction was still underway. They would be meeting at the temporary residence of the Prime Minister which was a beautiful three story house just outside the town. Once they were inside his home the two of them would go to his office where Tesla would offer a chair to the diplomat.
A well dressed butler would bring the two of them tea and then leave the two of them to discuss politics. "So, Mister Cumber, why are we here today?"
Edited by PresidentDavid, 15 October 2013 - 09:24 PM.