A Generous Crafting Fee

Next was the private message panel.

Two avatars were flashing in her DMs.

One was IronBaker.

She was obviously still dead to the world, having just sent an exaggerated drooling emoji to report in safe before crashing, followed by a message. "Fries, I made it home! Gonna go pass out now!"

The other flashing avatar was WhiskeyTango.

Tapping into the chat, a system chime rang out, and a trade request