Who knows, maybe your yearly salary is one million of them, or just twenty. Depends on which space continuity you chose to be born into.
In any case, 310 credits will buy you this cutie's best sides packed in dry ice, and a nice orange comforter to be sent to your home when cured, or maybe you prefer to take her along as is? She's house and bed trained, they say.
Art by Meowmere, referencing a random old pinup of a tween girl Raichu.
