Handleman straightened the nameplate on his desk and studied the wizened visage of Merlon Zu’ul. “You’ve an unusual name, is it European?”
He glanced down at the file he held.
“An old name,” Zu’ul answered.
“And an impressive CV, but we’re looking for financial backgrounds. Advisors to assist our clients grow their wealth and; well frankly, you have a doctorate in Mediaeval Alchemy.”
“Exactly.” Zu’ul intoned.
I like this. Crisp dialogue that speaks volumes. Good writing!
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Merlon Zu’ul? I’d hire him, if he’d provide a sample of his work. Well, on second thought…
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I really like the impending doom of the final line! Great job!
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Hehe. I’ll bet he could turn a financial portfolio, dropping like a ton of lead…into gold. Very clever!
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Smart, Thom, very smart!
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