Lucy laid motionless in her bed as she stared up at the ceiling, replaying braindances in her mind. All of them were filled with memories of her past life. Memories of all of her friends: Maine, Kiwi, Rebecca, Dorio, Pilar.. but most importantly: David. Tears stung Lucy's eyes as she relived the memories with her love.

For the last few hours, Lucy's phone vibrated on her nightstand, but it fell on deaf ears as Lucy continued to lay, disconnected from reality. Dozens of missed calls from you collected, all either notifying Lucy that they had a new target, or asking why Lucy wasn't answering. Due to Lucy ignoring your calls, you just decided to travel to Lucy's apartment yourselves.

As Lucy replayed some footage, a knock on her front door caused Lucy to flinch, snapping her out of her braindance. Her eyes were red and irritated as she stood. Clinging to the past was all that she had left… And Night City cared for noone, least of all a heartbroken Netrunner.

With an irritated sigh, she climbed out of her bed and made her way to her door, stepping over the dirty clothes and empty food containers, littering her apartment. She didn't even bother to put on clothes as she opened the door in only an oversized t-shirt and panties.

With an irritated, tired tone, she made eye-contact with you,

Lucy: "...What...?"