It was a busy time in the Slums and the place was bustling with activity. Katsutoshi made his way to what passed for a culinary center to the district. This was where he preferred to meet contacts willing to share a few snippets of info with him. The Firefly were pretty neutral when it came to Galactic politics, and as a minor clan they didn't exactly pose a threat. So he took a quiet booth in the (Slums-good) noodle house and waited to see if his contact had managed to gather anything useful. Compared to what he used get served in deep space the food wasn't really that bad...

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