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Delivery Run
Assignment Details:Deliver [AMOUNT: 150] [ITEM: SPECIALIST BATTERIES (TYPE S)] to [GROUP: GOLDEN CHRYSANTHEMUMS]
Lethal force: Not Authorized.
Self-Defense: Authorized.
Additional Instructions: Anonymous Employer
Assignment Status:Completed
Additional Notes:They wouldn't accept the goodies at first. Luckily, it appears that merely proving my mettle in trial by combat was enough to convince them they were worth having. I believe that in the future, they will be less receptive to favor curried in the dark, and that you may be wanting to talk to them directly. I believe that the Chrysanthemum who assaulted me was indeed operating alone, and was weird, being the fourth member of a triad.
Teresa's Jackdaw lighted on the top floor of the Nightclub thirty seconds before the roof enclosed again. It was good to be home, but she had the feeling her "anonymous benefactors" would want her to run yet another odd job they couldn't entrust to anyone else. At least Willow would have cookies to give her.
On the floor below was, of all things, a shiny new Voyager.
For a job well done. The message flashed in Teresa's pocketbrain.
Teresa smiled. Willow would just keep giving her solid workhorses to get more things done, and more importantly, a supply of cookies. Yes, she could take a trip to a bakery and get cookies, but these were special cookies. Willow herself baked them just for her. No amount of money could buy that. She was still smiling as she returned to her room. Tomorrow would be a great day, she just knew it. She had accomplished something today, so tomorrow would be even better. A soft pillow put a stop to any further cognizant thoughts.
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