Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-31129923-20181119100210/@comment-4059927-20181120073601

"What am I doing here?" Matthew stifled back a chuckle. "I'm here to convey, not only my thoughts, but the thoughts of State Representative Scott Malone and say that you aren't doing an adequate job." He reached for his slick grey briefcase and input the code to unlock it. Collectively, and neatly he set the papers onto Huffman's desk. He ran his finger over the content and began to give a brisk overview.

"These figures aren't good numbers. There hasn't been steady economic growth since the fiscal period of 1997 to 1998. You and your constituents have lost a step and there's no shame in admitting it." Matthew had hoped that his fast-talking nature was slowly etching away at the seemingly faded old man.

"Scott agrees with me on a reform campaign." He paused to let everything set in motion. "With elections coming up soon Scott agrees that you and your collaborators are to be replaced and he'll be endorsing the man who should see to this city. Are you familiar with Haythem Evans? His son, Malcolm attends Bullworth and he's a fine young man. Anyways, Haythem is the man who will be running for the place of Mayor and he plans to usher in a new era with an entirely new set of officials to help run the town alongside him."

"I know you still plan to run keep everything you've built in check." He folded up the papers and put neatly back into his briefcase. "And I respect that about you. You got heart, Huffman. But you might want to ease up this time, the more you fight the more the legacy you've engraved on this town gets tarnished."

Gauging Huffman's response Matthew grabbed one of the green candies from his desk and began to unrap it and then bite down hard on the candy. He wasn't troubled, or the least bit intimidated. Huffman was just another bump in the road as far as he was concerned.