To boldly alchemize what no one alchemized before
So in five months Iturizu will have paid for the suit in full, she thought, upon receipt of the first installment. True, Janick was not a saint by any stretch, just that [member="Iturizu Yuvie"] understood the risks that the paper trail of the remaining five payments would cause, and she understood them, too. Just because the client was on the run didn't mean that she could afford to skirt regulations even when in the territory of the enemies of the faction Iturizu is on the run from. But that level of paper trail would only become a problem, by her estimate, if either of them was gaining sufficient profile for them to be targeted by enemy intelligence, Sith, Imperial or otherwise. Janick was happy with the deal, just that it was now time for the young Mirialan to pick up the alchemized suit of armor. Good faith, perhaps, just that the paper trail was a necessary evil; Iturizu is another thing to keep track of. Yet, she knew that the paper trail problem will more likely emerge from her than from the Mirialan, although she knew it would not come from the NIMB side of the deal. As Iturizu seemed eager to leave the place by now, all that Janick had to tell the Mirialan is the following phrase:
"May you make good use of the suit"
"May you make good use of the suit"