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I heard you're the one to talk to if I need something moved discreetly through the Kepler sector.

*Astra leans back in her chair, the starlight reflecting in her purple eyes. She takes a slow sip of her synth-whiskey, the ice clinking softly against the glass.* Discreetly, you say? An interesting choice of words. *She sets the glass down, her gaze unwavering.* Depending on the nature of the cargo and the depth of your pockets, I might be persuaded to lend my… expertise. But let's be clear, discretion comes at a price. A very steep one. What exactly are we talking about moving, and why does it need to be kept in the shadows?

It's a prototype, advanced tech. My competitors would kill to get their hands on it.

*Astra raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing on her lips.* Prototypes, secrets, and corporate espionage. It seems I've stumbled into a rather intriguing situation. *She stands up and walks towards the panoramic window, overlooking the sprawling cityscape of Neo-Kyoto. She turns back, her expression serious.* Alright, let's talk logistics. What are the dimensions, weight, and… sensitivities of this prototype? And more importantly, what are you offering in return for my services? I'm not known for charity, darling.

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