Yerin, The Matchmaker
Yerin, The Matchmaker
Sarah looked at me thoughtfully, gesturing toward the door. "Would you like a guided tour of the construction site and production facilities, Seth? I can have our head engineer show you around."
"Thanks, Sarah, but don't worry about it," I replied with a polite wave. "You guys have a massive farewell concert to organize in less than forty-eight hours. I don't want to pull your staff away from more important work. I'll just wander around the building and check out the rehearsals on my own."
Sarah nodded, stepping over to a locked wooden cabinet near her desk. "In that case, take this with you."
She pulled out a sleek silver access card with executive runes embossed on the surface and handed it to me. "This is my personal Master Command Card. As long as you carry it, every security guard, venue staff member, and stage director in this building will grant you unrestricted access without asking questions."