Jack of Harts

Antares is one of the Chinese Hong Kongs, open ports where anybody is welcome. You know, as long as you don’t make yourself too annoying to the local security services. Imports and exports are encouraged, business runs at a fevered pace, and suits and ties are the standard form of dress. I do love the Hong Kongs. They’re even tolerant of cybers, as long as they don’t hack into systems. Betty’s a real good girl when we go there. Jasmine? They invited her to leave.