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The assassin shook his head, silently reconsidering his position on the entire contract. If ever something had kept him alive, it had been knowing when to get out of a game. However, Iso, the teleporting swords-woman, was intriguing him a little. He had seen her in action and wasn't unimpressed by what he saw.

"Be careful working for these people. I doubt they're going to give you easy contracts, so do yourself a favour and know when to decline a mission."

At that, he zipped up his jacket, then took a tiny, transparent data chit from beneath his bracelet and passed it to her. "Place it in a compatible communications device if you ever need a secure, direct line of communication with me."