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@ open : teddy + ?, the dope lil ramen place near his apartment
Teddy slurps his noodles loudly and beams. “Okay how about this one? You get one implant completely free, newest version, all the bells and whistles, free upgrades for life. But!” He holds up a finger. “You have to lose one of your senses to compensate, and you can’t have it surgically restored or replaced by another implant. What implant do you get, and what sense do you give up?”
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“...and then jan looked at me like her computer crashing was all my fault,” galen finishes his rant, throwing his arms up in exasperation. one of his hands collides with something solid, and before he knows it there’s a hot liquid spilling down his arm- he’d gotten too enthusiastic and knocked into someone’s cup of coffee as they passed behind him. “ah, fuck, i’m sorry,” he says, spinning around and grabbing a handful of napkins. “fuck, man, d’you drink this shit straight out of mount doom or something? shit’s hot.”
#galen.abrams#2077start#open.starter#//yours can either be who he's initially ranting to or the person he smacked kdjsfh
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woohoo! we’re officially open for interactions! feel free to post in 2077start for all your starter needs. feel free to post personalized ones if you’ve already plotted! be sure to post intros first, though under 2077intro!
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@ open : cassander + ?, club heaven in westbrook
It’s sometime after midnight when Cass leaves the room forever reserved for him above the club. He’s showered, shaved, but no less tired than when he crashed there nine hours ago. Still, he wants a drink before he leaves for the night, something to help get him going. The bartender sees him coming and gets a whiskey on the rocks ready, which Cass accepts immediately. Someone bumps into him as they slide up to the bar, but he doesn’t look at them, just grunts, “Careful.”
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@ open : seth + ?, DMS Night City HQ
"Look, I’ve already submitted all the reimbursement forms, I don’t know what else you want from me,” Seth sighs into the phone, his back turned to the door of the office he shares with Charlie. “Yeah. .... Yeah, alright, I’ll get back to you.” He hangs up and lets out another massive exhale, then seems to notice the presence of someone in the doorway. “Executives, huh?” he jokes with a smile. “It’s never-ending around here. What’s up, what can I do for you?”
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iris makes her way through the crowded square, eyes scanning each face to make sure none of them was going to be a threat. eventually she stops in front of one of the many neon-bright advertisements along the walls, looking up at it with a furrowed brow. sure, she had a fair amount of modifications herself, but this one seemed rather gratuitous, and honestly tempting fate...and cyberpsychosis. she shakes her head and turns, running smack into a solid body. “fuck-” she starts, making a note to get her motion detector checked out. “sorry. you alright?”
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“hey, you wouldn’t happen to know someone who can recover some corrupted data, would you?” charlie asks, tapping the person next to her on the shoulder. “normally i’d just go redo the shoot, but we were out at a gang fight last night and a) i’d rather not drag seth back out there, and b) i’m not sure the gangs would be willing to recreate the fight just for us,” she says wryly, drumming her fingers along her keyboard. “just my luck to go to edit and find corrupt data, right?”
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