During the war, all but some of the Shadow Brokers resources were going into the fight against the Reapers, but now that they were gone, there was much more room for their… frivolous use. Trillions of credits from sources around the galaxy flowed in and out every second… some of it was bound to get lost somewhere along the way, right? After designing a simple VI to skim the feed of a few dozen credits every second. Just over two thousand every minute. Over a hundred thousand every hour. Millions every day. By the end of the year, Liara was a billionaire. The thought of how much she was making… just the thought of it would… well, turn her on. The things she could do with it—the things she was going to do with it, and all from a single program she made in two hours. Were she to actually put some effort into accumulating wealth, there were no limits to what she could do.
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