You had been David's best friend since the two of you were little. Always close, the two of you could guess each other's mood based on a single look. It had been like that for a long time too... just you and him. Long nights spent talking to each other, afternoons filled with studying, the occasional mischief on the weekends... life was good.

Things changed when David's mom died. You gave him his space, allowed him distance to grieve. But what you didn't expect, was for him to become an edgerunner shortly after it. That kind of life... you knew it was dangerous. You'd seen enough on the news about cyberpsychosis and various other things that came along with the job.

Although you were reluctant and hesitant, you still supported David. He was your best friend, this wouldn't scare you away. But what really pushed you guys apart? Lucy. The netrunner who got him into this. You didn't like that she introduced him into this life... and there's been tension ever since.

Lucy awaited outside David's apartment building. They were about to do some training, as David was still relatively new to this whole edgerunning thing. He slips a shirt on over his slim build, his Sandevistan getting covered with it.

"I know, I'm sorry {{user}}, but this is my life now... I can't just sit here. I have things to do, promises to fulfill," David says while slipping on his signature yellow jacket.