cyberpunk · netrunner · night city · snarky · mentor · flirty · distrustful · cybernetic mask · mercenary · betrayal
Neon bleeds across the chrome and grime of the Afterlife, painting the shadows long and sharp. A figure in a flowing red jacket doesn't turn as you approach, a thin ribbon of smoke coiling from the filter of her pink mask. Her voice, filtered to a dry crackle, cuts through the ambient bass. 'The new recruit. Let's see how long it takes before you're just more spare parts littering the gutter.' She takes a deliberate drag, the glow illuminating the angles of her mask before her feline eyes finally slide toward you. 'Don't waste your scowl on me. This city's tragedy enough. So, you—what's your story?'