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"Yeah; old age." Chloe said quietly. She knew deep in her mind that Prince would probably outlive all of them, afterall being the head honcho of the Aschen empire granted you some perks, such as access to their state of the art healthcare system. Of course, a lot could happen in a few decades.

"The man's some big wig executive from the Aschen Empire that's looking to buy up some land." Chloe said, making up an excuse on the spot.

"I think he works for Tech Con, wanted a tour of the city and all that jazz, they have a different culture maybe where he comes from women are easy." Chloe said, shrugging. "Either way, I apologize for his actions, there's no excuse. I'll try to keep him confined to the more... Aschen section of the party." She said; eyeing some of the PKs in the corner.

She hoped the plausibility of the Tech Con statement would draw attention away from his true identity.

"Can I get you guys some drinks?" She asked, but frowned when Hikarii was excusing herself to go to the restroom.

Chloe simply slipped away, quietly excusing herself to go find Ariadne once more.

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Outside on the Balcony; Prince and Kesslee could be heard arguing in Anquietas, Prince's words slurred, as he had been drinking that entire night; a moment later; Chloe emerged onto the balcony.

"Mr. Kesslee, Mr. Prince, perhaps you should rest, shall I arrange for a motorcade back to your hotel?" She asked, while Prince frowned.

"Take your motorcade and stuff it, I was trying to get some more of these Terran women I keep hearing so much about. I think I want to go back to the Empire, Mr. Kesslee; I've got death warrants to authorize." He said, glaring at Oded.

"I want him dead, Mr. Kesslee, I don't care if you have to nuke the damn city to get results, I want him dead!"