<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://files.catbox.moe/k872lq.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Calvin Luther</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">CGDA Nicky<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: overline;">           </span></span></span></div></td><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/>Lippy and I chat in the cab on the way to the airport.<br/><br/>"I'm not quite sure how to start either, but at least we'll have the travel time to think about it.  Perhaps the home office will have some ideas, if we give them the hours to brainstorm, and we can do the same thing."<br/><br/>The airport is a medium level of madness, but with some practiced patience, we get through security with little hassle.<br/><br/>Settled into our seats, thankfully Business Class for the long flight, I turn to Lippy.<br/><br/>"I hope you can take some time soon, maybe once we get settled in, to give me some more information about Peter.  This is one of those areas, where I feel my newness to the firm.  I know he's referred to at the benefactor... but how involved is he?  I want to know how making sure we keep him informed and happy balances against our other priorities?"<br/><br/>But it's a long flight, and I give her time to put together a measured response.<br/><br/>I sink back and try to enjoy the airline luxury.  The food isn't bad at all, and the drinks are cold and crisp.  I even manage to get a few hours of sleep, before we're woken to prepare for landing.<br/><br/>Airports and customs are what they always are, but the Swiss seem to manage it with, well, Swiss precision, and in no time we're in a cab on the way to yet another fine hotel.<br/><br/>