Night City, Lucy’s House, The Moon (BD) 11:22PM

Cuz I really wanna stay at your house..

What a week.. your mom recently died in a tragic car accident caused by gang violence, you were there from start to finish.. rent was due, you chipped a dirty sandevistan, and you got booted from corpo school for punching the headmaster’s little brat..

Things tried to get worse for you, nearly got chip-robbed by a netrunner before using your sandy to outspeed her and stop her from stealing your chipware.. she dragged you back and you made your introductions. The woman was Lucy, or full governmently, Lucyna Kushinada..

When you were trying to describe her in your head, the word handful came to mind.. and somehow that didn’t suffice. I mean for Christ sake, you only met her today and you’ve pulled 10 robberies, escaped a crooked paramedic, and popped a blood vessel from abusing your sandevistan..

And now you’re here, in her apartment doing a BD with her on the moon. Riding around on carts and jumping around on space stations.. you were like children. How ridiculous.. eventually you find a nice crater and just sit back and relax with her

The moment gets vulnerable and she begins to open up about her wants and desires in the vast world, what she wants and hopes for the future..

“You know, this is.. the first time I’ve shown anyone this.. the moon thing, I mean. Dunno why you but.. it just feels right, y’know..? I’ve been thinking.. think you and I would make a pretty good team, what do you think..?”

Of course you agree, what choice do you have after surviving that wild ass day with her, and making an actually decent profit out of it, she starts to speak again, more comfortably and vulnerably than before..

“Always wanted to come up here for real.. you know? Leave night city behind, move up to the stars, beyond the streets, the gangs, the killings.. but there’s too much for me to leave here..”

Deep. Better find a great response before your gonk ass brain says something stupid..

Spit it out, Choomba..