Vostock rubs one hand over the top of its head as though smoothing back the hair it doesn't have in a gesture probably meant to look suave and debonair.<br/><br/>"Put simply, our offer is a freelance contract.  75 credits a day to start, plus transportation allowances if a case requires you to take a non-company vessel.  You'll get bonuses on completion of various missions, of course, depending on the nature of the precise tasks required, risk involved, and the efficiency of your solution."<br/><br/>It hands each of you a datapad loaded with standard boilerplate.  The first obvious element is that nowhere do the words 'PanGalactic Corporation' appear!  Instead, the contract references something called SOLPROV, complete with a snazzy little graphic.