“Here, go ahead and sit there,” Chaser said, pointing to a La-Z-Boy that was covered in papers.
Michael picked the papers up, trying to straighten them up before putting them on the floor next to the chair. There were no coffee tables or end tables in the room.
Chaser sat down in a rocking chair, then leaned back, an impatient look on his face.
“Alright, your time has started,” he said coldly, eyes unimpressed and fixed on Michael.
Michael straightened up, unwinding his scarf and taking off his hat quickly.
“Senator Chaser,” he said quickly, “thank you so much for taking the time to talk.”
“No need to thank me,” Chaser interjected, “get to the point.”
“Well yes,” Michael said, “anyways, there is a bill in the legislature right now, LB 64, that would allow businesses to discriminate
