"Three thousand. Nothing more." The elf on her right speaks first, before the one of her left rolls her eyes. "You think anybody would take this kind of job for three thousand? Even -I- would refuse. Four thousand, plus a little...extra~" Her sister groans defeatedly, but doesn't speak up. "It's not very complex, anyway. Just convince the guard in the AirSec office to...look away for a while, then direct the cameras away from the plane at the gate. We don't care how you do it, but we need it done as quickly as you can muster, little one."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>