Aris sat in silence for a few moments as he thought on it. "I like your moxie!" he eventually announced. "I like the way you say 'Mr. N'ventas' too!" He got to his feet and took a pistol from one of his men. "First, I want
her to have a blaster! How is she supposed to be the best if she doesn't have one!" The slicer placed it down in front of Hala and flopped back onto the couch. "And I can give you, what, 200 Credits each?"
"Boss, you said no advances, no-"
"Well things change! And we can work out a premium once I figure out how much I can sell the data for." He finished the rest of his drink and then his mood slowly started to drop. "Just don't go telling everyone about the advance or the premium, alright?"
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D1 LM Deception Opposed Check, Nobody's Fool:
1eD+1eC 2 failures