Manella brushed the hair out of her eyes and smiled up at Raych. "I told you it wouldn't cost you any credits."
    Raych blinked and scratched at his bare shoulder. "But are you going to ask me for some now?"
    She shrugged¹ and smiled rather impishly. "Why should I?"
    "Why shouldn't you?"
    "Because I'm allowed to take my own pleasure sometimes."
    "With me?"
    "There's no one else here."
    There was a long pause and then Manella said soothingly², "Besides, you don't have that many credits anyway. How's the job?"
    Raych said, "Ain't much but better than nothing. Lots better. Did you tell that guy to get me one?"
    Manella shook her head slowly. "You mean Gleb Andorin? I didn't tell him to do anything. I just said he might be interested in you."
    "Is he going to be annoyed because you and I-"
    "Why should he? None of his business. And none of yours, either."
    "What's he do? I mean, what does he work at?"
    "I don't think he works at anything. He's rich. He's a relative of the old Mayors."
    "Of Wye?"
    "Right. He doesn't like the Imperial government. None of those old Mayor people do. He says Cleon should-"
    She stopped suddenly and said, "I'm talking too much. Don't you go repeating anything I say."
    "Me? I ain't heard you say nothing at all. And I ain't going to."
    "All right."
    "But what about Andorin? Is he high up in Joranumite business? Is tae an important guy there?"
    "I wouldn't know."
    "Don't he ever talk about that kind of stuff?"
    "Not to me."
    "Oh," said Raych, trying not to sound annoyed.
    Manella looked at him shrewdly. "Why are you so interested?"
    "I want to get in with them. I figure I'll get higher up that way. Better job. More credits. You know."
    "Maybe Andorin will help you. He likes you. I know that much."
    "Could you make him like me more?"

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