The Federal Government of the Federal Republic of Besern, sending out on this 24th day of November, 2023, hereby invites all relevant representatives, but primarily those of the Republic of Eflad, the Republic of Sedunn, the Federal Republic of Gianatla and the Republic of Hazelia to a video conference on international co-operation on the protection and evacuation of foreign nationals in Jakub, and hopefully subsequent affairs like this.
Ring! Ring!
“Good day, your Excellency Meier. Quite a while, ever since an international video conference?”
“Already? I lost track of time.”
“Time’s two hours fifty in the afternoon, give or take.”
Meier let out a hollow, breathy sigh of cold exhaust. The rain had been freezing the streets to the point that wearing less than a fully-sleeved shirt was suggested “at your peril”. It’s been quite some time doing research on a realistic solution to the most pressing issues; the rising cost of living causing an economic slowdown and the economy regurgitating prosperity, and the housing crisis. His mind became quite numb, as if dangling from a rope hanging it inside a metal birdcage. Though, he doesn’t want to think of his mind like that.
Ms. Berlyne threw him a text message a while ago, that foreign nationals, especially those of Besernians, are at risk from the coup in Jakub. Well, that’s no good! Our people cannot be productive when they’re being threatened abroad! It’s our responsibility to protect them. Doesn’t matter whether the coup is morally justified or not, which he swore was not; one thing is universal; our nationals need to get out of Jakub. They’re not safe there given the tactics of the coup.
He remembered his short ballad on the clickity-clack vibrations on that slippery slab a few days back. Besern is after all, a powerhouse of the international economy. We need to rescue foreign nationals too if we can to safeguard our economy too, not just because of the philosophy of foreign aid. The welfare of our people brings us prosperity and boosts our economy, so we must ensure that; which also means that we must also ensure the welfare of others, those that are not citizens, but do also play a part in our economy; directly or indirectly.
To that he finished, “sure. I’ll go then. Please help set up the equipment by then, with my thanks”.
His office chair flew across the carpet of his dimly-lit, mahogany-yellow study, barely making a sound but the wind that hit from the movements. To his main study, he pulled strongly down the beady chain that lit up a shaded lamp to his right, near the window. He hastily swung his mouse, left-and-right, exercising it, bringing his monitor out of sleep mode.
After making sure that he repressed all his programs and switched to a new task window, courtesy of the operating-system Harmony, he opened up what was called the “Government Conference Portal”. With notes in his virtual hand by the right side that he whipped up a few ago, of course. Won’t want to get unprepared, he learned from his debate misadventure when he was in upper secondary.
“Hello! This is Chancellor [sic] of the Federal Republic of Besern, with many best wishes. Have all of you had lunch?”"
“Ms. Aberlil Berlyne, Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Federal Republic of Besern. Good day. Are we ready? Should we, then propose away, but can we agree that His Excellency from Besern starts first after we’ve all got the rough ideas in our introductions? Don’t be afraid to quip a few.”