"Probably need a few dozen worlds of wealth to even put a glimmer in his eye," Grieve shook her head. "Went to his home with a bunch of others, place was full of fancy s**t from all over."

Reaching past Solaris's shoulder, Grieve pushed open the door of the pizza place, treating them both to fragrant facials of garlic and baked bread, and to the sight of a full rainbow of...fuzzy animal costumes? Oversized heads of creatures ranging from cartoonish cats to sparkling dragons. "For this place?" She laughed, a throat full of gravel, "I think we're pretty lowkey." After a pause, she added, much more seriously, "Just don't forget you're the one paying."


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