Roberto said as he stared at Altin’s image in the monitor before him. “Look at all the stuff I’ve done for you guys on Red Fire already.” He lay on his stomach as he spoke, a buxom woman in the suggestive uniform of the Glistening Lady’s crew providing him with a rather rough massage that made his voice surge in volume as she dug into back muscles that lay atop his ribs and lungs.“It’s not for lack of willingness,” Altin replied. “I’ll gladly accompany you to Murdoc Bay or anywhere else you should like to go, but Orli made me promise specifically that I wouldn’t go back there unless it was on the orders of the Queen. She insists it’s too dangerous for someone of ‘my profile.’ I promised.”“You make too many big, binding promises, dude. But I got you covered. Technically, I’m on the Queen’s business selling this stuff. And now it’s finally been approved by the NTA Department of Health and Agriculture, which means I’ve only got a few months to build a strong brand in the market before some dickhead company clones it and starts opening up their own chain stores.
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