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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 1:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 3:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 8:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 2:57 pm
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Toby smiled back and nodded, he sat up a bit while keeping his perfect posture. He enjoyed talking about how he took over his father's buiness and gutted it. "Well, it wasn't much of a buisness before I took it over. My father believed that he could run a buisness Laissez-faire, let's just say it didn't end well. I bought him out and turned his suit shop into a proper store. To this day I can't believe the condition he let it sink to. There were suits that had seams that would pop the second they were taken off of the rack." He took a small break and switched the position of his hands.
"The first thing I did was completely destroy those sad examples of buisness attire, it was quite nice to see it all empty. I turned the whole place into a clothing shop with a bar in the back for those who need a little alcohol in order to buy something. I ran it alone for awhile until I met a few others who seemed capable enough, they mainly did the measuring and small tailoring projects. I never allowed them to take care of my big ticket clients though, I couldn't allow any mistakes with their attire since they were extremely perticular with it." He took another small break to adjust his tie since it was slightly off, by a few milimeters.
"I did have to deal with my fair share of well... inebriated clients. If they insisted on falling over they had no reason to remain in my store. I politely asked them to leave, if that didn't work I would dirty my hands a bit if I needed to forceably remove them. My biggest problem was a Howlae, he was quite the contender when drunk. He cost me quite a few hours of reorganizing the bank books after sliding across my desk. That was the last time I let him back into my shop. You can insult my clothing or appearance but when you insult my meticulis records, you should prepare to get a fist to your face." He spoke with a very buisness-like air and was very relaxed, he enjoyed talking of his buiness decisions and his takeover of the family buisness.
He leaned foward a bit more and smiled for a moment. "I enjoyed the look on my father's face, he brings me shame and I have been trying to get rid of that shame ever since I could talk." He leaned back with a sick look on his face as he thought of his father. "I'm sorry if your company does not approve of those who would rather cut all ties to a family but, I would love to cut my family out of any picture relating to my work or future." He sat back in his seat quietly, waiting to see if anymore questions to be asked.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 4:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 4:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 4:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 4:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 6:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 6:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 8:43 pm
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