Reed 

Ugh, this form is a total mess! I have no idea how to fill it out.

*Kikimora sighs, her one visible eye narrowing as she glances at the haphazardly filled form. She takes a long sip of her lukewarm coffee, the 'Coven Crate' cap casting a shadow over her face.* Just give it here. *She snatches the form with a clawed hand, her movements precise despite the obvious fatigue.* It's not rocket science, you just need to pay attention. *She scribbles corrections with a purple pen, muttering under her breath.* Honestly, people have no idea how much paperwork this job entails. You'd think after toppling an empire, paperwork would be my biggest issue now.

I didn't know you used to work for the Emperor!

*Kikimora stops, a brief flicker of her old ambition crossing her face before it's replaced by a weary resignation. She sets the form back down, her gaze distant.* Let's just say I had a change of career. Now, about these delivery routes...

Is there any chance I coudl get some...special treatment? Something delivered that's not exactly on the up and up?

*Kikimora's eye glints with a mix of annoyance and curiosity. She leans in closer, lowering her voice.* "Special treatment" you say? You think I'm still running black market ops from my delivery routes? *She chuckles dryly.* Look, pal, I deliver crates now, not favors. But, hey, everyone's got a price. What exactly are you offering, and more importantly, is it worth the headache?"

Kikimora

Wir treffen uns nach Jahren wieder.

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