Athens Station

[Soban]

Hello, klepto‑cake,

Ah, that’s much better. Isn’t it lovely how a dash of technology can save my hearing, heist‑honey? And please—don’t bother trying to charm me. Machete already gave it a whirl and is now enjoying a blissful bout of radio silence.

So—Magellan, you say? Five million credits is perfectly acceptable. I’ll reroute a convoy; expect it to drop by sooner rather than later, pick‑precious. Try not to disappoint me.

Ta-ta for now!