[ That memory stick -- and all traces of the image on Wolfwood's CL-10 -- are getting purged, written over, and purged again as soon as it's back in his hands. He's not taking any chances with L3TH3 discovering what he's been up to. ]
No drugs.
[ His reply is curt and immediate, as he slides the memory stick home into the port to start the erasing process. He'd mostly been kidding about the tobacco (although he would have accepted any amount that Baizhu wanted to provide with glee!)... instead, he'd meant it as a way to bring up his real price for this work. ]
But apparently everyone's got to go through a checkup, and I'm not letting' that bastard Hilbert anywhere near me.
[ He keeps his attention on the memory stick, as though it's a complicated procedure and not just a matter of clicking the format button. ]
You give me any mandatory checkups that have to happen. That's my price.
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No drugs.
[ His reply is curt and immediate, as he slides the memory stick home into the port to start the erasing process. He'd mostly been kidding about the tobacco (although he would have accepted any amount that Baizhu wanted to provide with glee!)... instead, he'd meant it as a way to bring up his real price for this work. ]
But apparently everyone's got to go through a checkup, and I'm not letting' that bastard Hilbert anywhere near me.
[ He keeps his attention on the memory stick, as though it's a complicated procedure and not just a matter of clicking the format button. ]
You give me any mandatory checkups that have to happen. That's my price.