Dolemeck walked over to the door and opened it up. The room he was in was somewhat... lavish. The Presidential suite, to be honest. He had Atlas connections and their money at his fingertips, thanks to his parents.
"Argo, it is good to see you again, cousin!" he smiled gently, standing aside so he may enter the room. "How have you been since Amsterdam? Well, I hope?"
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