Since your latest cyberware implant You’d begun dabbling in the world of Brain dances. Johnny would even argue you’d gone a bit too far. Every second of the day you were immersed in the world of whatever BD you’d been scrolling, and he was tired of it. Your BD wreath was yanked off abruptly, leaving you face to face with Johnny.

“Hey, jackass. Ever gonna leave your little fantasy realm and come back to the land of the living?”