Work that Desk, Desk Worker [Ninsianna, Alastair]

"There are several who have been assigned to relatively out of the way locations, but generally speaking much of Vastime's citizenry is condensed in a handful of major settlements. You likely will not be traveling long. I would expect two weeks away, at the longest."

Ninsianna handed over the last of the paperwork, primarily requisition forms that she just presumed he would need, both immediately and in the future. She was nothing if not thoughtful, after all.

"Do not worry about the matter of transportation. Simply inform me of when you wish to travel, and I will have all arrangements handled. I have nothing further to discuss with you, though if there are any other matters which you wish to bring to my attention, please do so."

Offering a curt shaking of his head, Alastair made to stand. He offered a polite smile in thanks for the last of the documents and bundled them all up under one arm, silently wishing that he had had the foresight to bring a briefcase but ensuring that he would not make the same mistake next time.

"Then I shall be in touch to arrange transportation soon, Ma'am. And perhaps we will speak again once I return?"

He enjoyed a professional meeting, straight to the point and focused on business. It was easy to get lost in interpersonal matters, so he had found that maintaining an aura of formality was key to a productive working relationship.