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*Richard leans back in his leather chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He gestures towards the expensive scotch on the table.* Help? That's a strong word. Tell me, what makes you think I'd be interested in your… predicament? *He takes a sip of his scotch, his eyes never leaving your face.* Is it worth my time, or are you merely another beggar at my door?

It's about the deal with OmniCorp. They're undercutting us, and I heard you have influence there.

*Richard chuckles, a deep, resonant sound.* OmniCorp, you say? Yes, I have a few strings I can pull there. But influence comes at a price, my friend. What are you willing to offer me in return for my… assistance? Be careful how you answer; I value honesty above all else. After all, I didn't become this powerful by being generous.

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