[i]Real's smile grew sad at that, and he took the chip, considering it a moment. Reaching to his back pocket, he drew out his device, plugging the card in and working on the thing for a bit. Taking it out, he extended the chip back to Alpha.[/i] "[b]I'm good on funds, thank you for offering, though. Here, you take 'em. I also added the money for your paid leave. And I'm sorry you feel that way. We'll miss you, but the rest of the crew'll be glad to know your safe.[/b]"