I came to S’uthlam for certain repairs and alterations. In the event of my success, let this work be performed without cost to me.” Tolly Mune lifted her drink to her mouth to give herself a moment to consider. The ice had turned slushy, but the narcoblaster still had a nice sting to it. “Fifty million standards of free repairs? That’s too damn much.” “Such was my opinion,” said Tuf. She grinned. “The cat,” she said, “may have been yours to start with, but now she’s ours. But I’ll go this far on the repairs, Tuf—I’ll give you credit.”
CREDIT?!?! If his ecological engineering solves an overpopulation problem this big he should earn MORE than the 50million repairs for that service
