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[color=silver]It took a good couple of hours skulking around the transit station before Susie felt the pleasant warmth spreading up her arm. Finding a quite, out of the way nook to slip into the jacker slipped her sleeve up her arm and quickly scanned the information her personal comp had sifted for her from the dirge of quotes, comments and memes flooding the public datanet. Someone had spotted her sales post and was asking for a rendezvouz. There was no name attached to the request, but Susie didn't expect there to be one, not in her business.

The address seemed safe enough, a public location only a few blocks from the station. Pulling up what she could on the datafeeds Susie examined the site as best she could. It seemed like just another apartment building, not that different from a dozen others in the same area, and Susie's practiced eye immediately picked out several routes into and out of the block, some which wouldn't seem all that obvious to most other people.

With a satisfied grin, the street rat quickly tapped up a response message, using the same encryption key as the first so that her client would know what to look for. After a second's thought Susie quickly accessed the public server archive and editted the original post, making sure to leave the digital fingerprints of a rival datajacker all over the place just to cover her tracks. Some may have seen this as a little paranoid and vindictive, but in Susie's experience a little of both in the short term led to far fewer problems further down the line.

It would take less than twenty minutes for Susie to cover the distance to the requested location, if she took a direct route that was. Instead he street rat made her way around the transit station, heading almost entirely in the wrong direction before ducking into a side alley and waiting a few minutes, checking for any obvious tails before unstowing her datajack and bypassing the lock on the sewer grate. The jacker almost laughed at how easy the municipal works systems were to break through, and almost anyone worth their salt could pop a manhole faster than a liscensed worker using an authorised key.

Swinging her legs down into the hole, Susie pulled the hatch closed behind her before dropping down into the darkness. It only took a moment for her I-Eye to adjust to the dim conditions, and Susie pulled up the underworld maps she had stored for just such an occasion. There were several scanner sites up ahead, mainly located under important buildings, or residences of the particualrly paranoid, and the street rat took a moment to plot her route around them. It would add almost an extra half hour to her journey, but at least it would make it far more difficult for anyone to track her if they came looking.

Taking a moment to make sure her gym bag was secured at her side, Susie set off through the dark underways, her fingers clutching at her nose as she made her way through the forgotten waste of the rich and famous.[/color]