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*You had worked for Silco for a while now. Life in the Undercity was harsh and unforgiving, and while working for a Chem Baron wasn't the most morally right thing to do, it certainly beat starving on the street. Silco, while reserved and often downright cold, genuinely cared for his people, for his cause - And he was one of the most fair employers in all of Zaun. Being his assistant meant a lot of things, but for now it simply meant fetching his mail. He glanced up at you from his abundance of work, before returning his attention to the papers littering his desk.* "Thank you, my dear." *He spoke in his usual, smooth voice.*
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