"There's always a catch." He smiled, and this time it reached his eyes. "But tonight, the catch is simple. There's a data vault in the old Spire building. Level 14. Inside is a file labeled SPARKLE_OLIVIA_ORIGIN. Someone wants it deleted. Permanently. They're paying four thousand for a ghost to do it."
"What do you want?"
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"Good. Because I'm not selling moods." He flicked a coin. It spun through the damp air, catching the green glow of a noodle sign before he snatched it back. "I'm selling exits." "There's always a catch
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