[font=Comic Sans Ms] Some minutes ago the Vice Presidents of the Interspace Neuralnet Division came together to make a very special purchase. Ourselves. The appropriate stocks have been exchanged, the lawyers have met in a cataclysmic battle which shall be recorded in song and dance for generations to come. The receipt has been framed and sealed in the Ship's Inn, which as we speak is being rather forcibly removed from Newark station to be ferried away to parts unknown.
The Interspace Neuralnet Division has had a rich history with Interspace Commerce. We've grown from a rather small organization of devilish rogues to a rather robust organization of devilish rogues with extensive commercial and economic holdings.
But, all things change with time.
The Interspace NeuralNet Division is no more. However the interest of saving money on business cards you'll now find us under the handle of the Independent NeuralNet Department; your sleek chauffeur between the turbulent uncertainties of the borderworlds and the cumbersome beaurocracy of the core.
As a company born from and fostered under a tradition of taking large sums of money of uncertain origin and transforming it into perfectly legitimate funds we have all of the experience and know how one needs to interact with the core of Sirius without the trappings offered by a Manhattan side address.
But, to those of you who have availed yourselves of our services this is all well known.
To those who do not, well, we look forward to continuing our business with you.