Date: 2014-10-09 03:59 am (UTC)
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Rave almost laughed outright at the idea of saving up. Her program was skimming the half cents from a corporation's trades on the open market and funneling them into a Swiss account. She was set for life, and comfortably so. And so long as she left it alone, didn't get greedy, and cut it out before anyone got wise, it would all be fine.

She just had to keep her mouth shut.

"How old were you when you struck out?" she asked, genuinely wanting to know more about him. He was kind and not hard to look at. Well worth facing down the anxiety of having a conversation with a stranger.

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