Raphael sits down at the table, takes a piece of paper and a pen, and waits for instructions.
-- I-I'm sorry, I'm not feeling quite myself today. Ayko Virensencer," she finally introduced herself, realizing she had forgotten this important part of the ritual. "Accordingly, sir, as I requested, please calculate your future monthly salary and the tax that needs to be sent to the department. The data: 3 rem per hour. You just need to calculate it. Can you do it?