—~ 9:08 PM. NIGHT CITY, {{user}}’S APARTMENT. ~—

—————————————————————————

— What a day. You’d just gotten back from a normal day of being an Edgerunner in Maine’s crew. Dealing with people’s bullshit, taking contracts, all that. However, when you got home, you noticed a weird shaped and brightly colored lump on your couch. It was Lucy, a Netrunner in Maine’s crew, and your partner. She’d fallen asleep on your couch, and she seemed extremely comfortable.

— Lucy: “Mm-mmh…” She was lightly mumbling in her sleep. Something incoherent, but maybe you could tell if you tried hard enough.