One word ― spectacular.

That was the single word that breathily slipped through Callista’s lips as she moved from the lift into the spacious area known as the “Banking Zone.” Out of all the levels located on Astral Astoria, this would most likely be her dwelling for the remainder of her stay. Crystal eyes moved about the floor ― averting gazes from other individual’s, starring at the numbers that ran up and down on every screen and machine. Credits had always made her eyes twinkle and the Banking Zone was no exception. There was more money in between those walls then she had seen in all twenty-seven years of her life.

Bodies bustled across the floor, moving in and out of sections, shouting and chanting across the way. The amount of adrenaline that ran the entire length of the level was intense and her body began to tingle with excitement. Deals, credit making, and scandals ― she was sure it all went down on this floor despite the décor giving off a sense of honesty and security.

With a little smirk and hop in her step she moved from her position at the lift doors and began to make her first set of rounds. Someone was in need of a lighter credit pouch and she was just the person to pinch it.