<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ncTr42c.png)</div>Acting quickly before she forgot, Tamrithra pulled the compad out of her pocket and jotted down the items not to sell. But once again something else pulled her attention away.<br/><br/>“Oh, I’m sure we’ll have plenty of opportunities to do so,” she responded to Tip’s delightful offer, playfully biting her right back. “But...right now I’m a bit wiped out. Give me a few hours to recover…”<br/><br/>The now-healed area where she was hit with a blaster let out a dull ache. “Ooof, that flesh wound still stings.”<br/><br/>“Note to self: don’t mix business and pleasure. And do pleasure before business if at all possible.”  Thinking of a way to salvage the situation, her ears perked up.“Hmmm, how does this sound, Tip? Before taking on any contracts, there’s a standing offer to get any...tension out of our systems. Doesn’t have to be a set in stone rule, but should be a good policy to not leave you high and dry.”