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The Devil’s in the Data – and So Are the Angels - Zalaris

If you’re in the HR profession, you likely already know the importance of delivering a quality overall experience to employees. You understand that attracting and retaining the best of the best doesn’t depend solely on compensation factors. You realize that remote staff are as common as office and plant workers...

You undoubtedly want to securely preserve past, present and future HR data.

But how to leverage it with a single truth to deliver quality overall employee experience?

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Managing payroll can be tough for a busy small business owner and it can be expensive and time consuming. But Zalaris makes compliance easier.

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Payroll - Zalaris

Our pre-defined wage types and accounting concepts allow for rapid and flexible implementation. Our payroll template can be delivered through full outsourcing, cloud or on-premise software installed on your own infrastructure. Cost-effective, multi-client “shared service” infrastructure A high level of automation allows for efficient and scalable shared service payroll centers....

Cost effective, multi-client shared service infrastructure for payroll outsourcing services.

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HR and Enterprises are unaware of the possibilities in the future & limit themselves. Each day we must strive for constant and never-ending improvement  that can be accomplished

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Breakup City

They’d watched the ship lift off, he and Ashothel. Sabaja was hidden in the High Templar’s clothing, trembling at the multitude of emotions and thoughts that swirled around his new father, companion and the busy docking bay.

Dulce knew Ashothel was hoping that Zalaris would have a last-minute change of heart, or try to at least convince him to come with, and they also thought he would at the very least attempt to talk to him one last time. But he didn’t. He shut his lover out, just like that, and coldly turned away from him.

They’d known Zalaris was the greedy merchant type, and hadn’t really liked him to begin with, but even they hadn’t expected such a shut-down towards someone they’d thought he’d loved. Cold, man, they thought, turning to the stricken, blank-looking Ashothel. Just cold.

At least they’d been able to express their gratitude to Moridual. The quiet man was the reason they even got a chance to be someone or do anything, even if their wages were meager at best. Just the chance had been enough to get them started. Even if it had been short-lived, they were forever thankful to the pilot for the small kindness of taking them in.

“Hey,” they said, lifting a hand, then dropping it. “C’mon, man, we need to find somewhere for Sabaja.” The poor kid was still in pain, and needed a surgeon, and close to panic from the multitude of people roaming around. Being rescued didn’t take care of his issues. He was still feral, and used to being alone in a forest--not surrounded in a metal city.

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Closed RP with @macabrecabra

Organs. Weapons. Thugs. The threat of capture and murder. Asho’s mind filled with a thousand different scenarios as he led Zal to the bridge of the ship, his grip tightening as his nerves grew. Asho knew what he was getting into when he decided to join his lover, Zal, in his ‘business’. He may be of a gentle nature, with little experience of the world outside of Aiur, but Asho was no fool. He knew what Zal did and what he was involved in.....mostly. This was going to be exchange of goods on a rough, backwater Terran colony - but nothing Zal hadn’t done before, he had assured Asho.

He adjusted the cloaking belt that rested on his hips, praying to whoever would listen that it worked and held up to whatever might lay before them. He helped Zal attach his, taking extra care with his wandering hands around his waist. Zal laughed, reminding Asho how he needed him to be his bodyguard this night for his business deal.

“You know I’ll defend you until my last, Zal,” he said quietly, nuzzling his head into the warm crook of his lovers neck. “I’ll be your eyes and your bodyguard, and anything else you need,” he said, with a little laugh, in an attempt to soothe his nerves. 

Mori was preparing the ship for their descent and Zal and Asho readied themselves with anything else that they required for the journey and eventual trade. 

“Alright. I have the belt, my psi blades if things get too close. Anything else?” He paused and stared at Zal as he leaned casually against the railing, his weapon-come-walking-staff propped by his side. “How can you be so calm?” He reached out for Zal’s hand, trying to still the tremble in his fingers.

“Landing in five,” called Mori.

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Asho has a vast collection of Terran items such as candlesticks, books (especially ones on Terran wildlife, oceans and poetry), scarves, jewellery and a rather large collection of spoons.  With each visit to Zalaris, Asho liked him more and more, and in the end, with his stutter and big dumb awkwardness, kept returning with the excuse he wanted more spoons. He never thought spoons would find him love. But it did.

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For @lady-windrunner

Asho and Zalaris being snuggly. Asho is starting to steal Zalaris’s clothes out of the wardrobe and going Nerazim style dress there XD

Zal really likes to hold hands and Asho is clingy happy child. They are disgusting snugglers. <3 Precious dumb babies.

I hope you enjoy!