《Alvaro》<br/>Location: Abendblume<br/>Present: Rebel<a class="username" data-user-id="6997" data-username="Traveler" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6997/">Traveler</a><br/><br/><br/><div class="bbm_float fleft" style="float:left;margin:0 10px 5px 0">
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</div>Alvaro pushed himself lightly from the sill, his small stature giving him a nimbleness that reflected the lightness of his heart. He'd seen the wariness in Dan drift away, solidifying what Alvaro had seen to be true in the past that honesty and respect could bridge most gaps between men. Deep gaps had been dredged by Hale Sr.'s actions and while Raimundo navigated the power shift at the highest levels, Alvaro had been left with an equally daunting task. Hale Sr. had tasked him with security, Junior, however, asked for his support for when the time came. That support had to be seeded early on and Alvaro was making the steps that went beyond security to form a foundation that would favor Raimundo's stepping into full leadership.<br/><br/>He chuckled casually as he headed towards the door. "I'm not firing you, simply looking to a more beneficial arrangement for all involved."<br/><br/>As he reached the door, one hand on the knod, he turned and raised a pointed finger as a new thought rolled into his mind. "I do have one last task for you that would be helpful, but it won't require you to stay on the guard to do so. You know a lot about training, perhaps you could make some kind of..."  he waved his hand as he tried to find the word his mind was after. "...program, or routine. Something that the guard could do in addition to the hardware training to make them, you know, better fit for their job."<br/><br/>In his mind this new guard had to start embracing a more paramilitary approach if it wanted to be strong and able. In the future, it wouldn't be bad for the general population to also be physically well off.<br/><br/>"No rush, but maybe something in a few days. Rebel and I will be busy for a little while just pulling other things togather." He left it at that with a little nod and headed out closing the door behind him. He didn't have much to report to Hale Sr, who would be busy with dinner anyway, so he left a brief report for one of his asistants to relay for him and that he could be reached at home if Hale should want him to return in person.