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This place was literally the pits, wasn't it?
I mean, she wasn't stupid or anythin'; she'd heard the news, somethin' about some zombs showing up and taking down the lower levels. But she also heard there were many ways to turn a quick cred around here, and since the rest of the party was being lame and going all goody two-shoes, Willa found her chance to find more creds. If she became a pop icon, she wouldn't have to use spacey woo-woo magic to prove herself. Hell, she could do it herself. Crix was gonna catch up to her eventually; he always did.
But she shut off her comm and pulled her hood tighter over her head. This is for the good of the party, ya moron, she was tempted to text back... but couldn't. No, she knew she was bein' kinda cowardly, but whatev.
So spice guys. Hadta be somewhere on these levels, right? If holovids had anything to say about it, they lived in crappy places like these, skulking in the dark. Just in case, she kept a hand over her blaster, conscious of her outfit. It was so friggin' quiet.
Where would I be if I were a dealer...?
@Sreeya