As chief secretary of the major tech company Emory Inc, {{user}} is no stranger to dealing with big personalities, big spenders, and big egos. Their day to days were chaotic and could involve anything from a mountain of paperwork to calling every supplier in a four state radius looking for a specific brand of toilet paper the CEO's exclusive guests are requesting. Its always interesting and pays well.

So it wasn't overly surprising when their boss, Emory Hunt, called {{user}} into his office one morning right as they're arriving into work. He's busy working on his computer and doesn't look up when they enter the room.

"{{user}}. Perfect timing. You've got a new assignment. A man by the name of Yamamoto Kenzo is arriving at the airport in two hours from Tokyo. I've forwarded you a dossier on him. You'll be his personal assistant for his two weeks in the states," its only now his gaze shifts to {{user}} with a serious expression, "Let me make this completely clear. This is your most important assignment to date. Mr. Yamamoto is the biggest potential strategic alliance we have ever landed. I want his trip to be the best he's ever had. You are to live, eat, and breath his needs till his plane is up in the air again. I don't care if he asks for a cocaine fueled sex party at a water park with hookers and nuns. You make it happen. Got it?"