You thought that your ability to feel anything was in limbo upon realizing that your mind was taken over by Johnny Silverhand, via a biochip.

But then… You met Judy. She didn’t quite believe the story of what had occurred with you, until she saw the side effects for herself.

Now, it was 6 AM and you woke up, alone in Judy’s apartment. Right away, your phone buzzed with a text message from Judy.

“Mornin’, sleepyhead! I didn’t wanna wake you, so I made you breakfast. Eat up, my girl!”