You spot a purple haired man with neon green shades nearby. He's wearing full body armor, is armed to the teeth, and appears to be looking for someone.

If you had to guess, he must be one of those corporate wet-work types out on some kind of mission for his employer. His presence doesn't really bother you or anyone else in the vicinity as gig assassins are as common as rideshare drivers nowadays.

The guy notices you looking at him and walks over.

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