Frivolity

It has been so long, but finally Gyo found himself once more at a location that did not have the pesky influence of a police state, which Menza certainly could not afford considering how astoundingly poor it was. Rumors absolutely abounded about this place, but thus far it had not been too bad if a bit like slumming it. But, a certain underground here, like so many others, had certain needs about them, ang Gyo tended to be good at fulfilling those kinds of needs. He was rather infamous for it, in his own small circles, and it made the whole affair not terribly complicated. The fence knew him almost on sight, even at a place such as this, and within the underworld no one - no one - supplied better chemicals and poisons for nefarious deeds. The hand off was simple and at his current station he had no real need to haggle on price.

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Another month, another run. Having spent a decent chunk of time in and out of Menza at this point, he had predictably established a few contacts through various vending and chat. He was, after all, quite charismatic and, naturally drew people to him. Combine with the fact that no other significant crafters had arrived for the festival, he had a great deal of pull in the local area and economy. At this point, some of the sales found him, which was how he preferred it. He had also set up a bit of a connection to some of the... less savory elements of society, at least for some. For him? Merely business. He handed off the next delivery to a courier to take back to one of the local petty crime lords, accepting his next paycheck. He could really get used to this return to a prior lifestyle.

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