[right][color=0072bc]Vibes:[/color] [url= https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9B_w3BWCHm4 ]China Town Club[/url][/right]
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[color=green]>[/color] [color=0072bc]Of course it's not normal, [i]mei mei[/i]. You really need to get out more.[/color]
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[color=green]>[/color] [color=0072bc]It's fine -- look, I'm heading over there literally as we speak. Has nothing to do with me or what I did last night.[/color]
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[color=green]>[/color] [color=0072bc]I know. That's what I have you for.[/color]
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[color=gray]Tait follows the flow of foot traffic, Creds surrounding her like a school of dry artifish. It would be easy enough to slip her fingers into the long coats of some overconfident alley [i]péngkè[/i]; she would know, it's what she grew up doing for as far back as she can remember. Problem is, they are small fry now. Anything she can pick could place her in hot water and, worse, physical confrontation. No pocket credit is worth the trouble at this point. After all, she has a roof over her and Cali's head and has stocked up on soy noodles to last her geek of a sister months without having to leave the Blue Room. And she has done that before.[/color]

[color=gray]Technically, [b]Memo:Re[/b] can be turned off anytime. At this point, Tait has felt that her safest recourse is to leave it on in case someone randomly (or not-so-randomly) plucks her off the street for some snuff AR. She can do her best to pull off self defense maneuvers to escape, but her strongest feats are the ability to run and hide, she just needs to have enough warning or awareness to vanish from sight. Up the alleyway gutter; blending into a crowd; finessing her way into strangers' conversation. All tactics she has at one time or another employed to escape suspicion.[/color]

[color=gray]Waylaid by intrusive thoughts of what a place like Delta City is capable of, she catches herself following a woman wearing a transparent raincoat, wearing bare minimum clothing beneath it. Cybernetics follow her spine, arms, and legs, clearly showing off the work and resources put into her body.[/color] [i][color=0072bc]A working lady,[/color][/i] [color=gray]Tait thinks.[/color] [i][color=0072bc]Too early to be going in. She must be on her way home from a shift.[/color][/i] [color=gray]She slows her own pace to distance the two of them, finally looking around to where she's at.[/color]

[color=gray][b]Electric Sheep Motel.[/b][/color] [color=0072bc]"Lucky!"[/color] [color=gray]She says aloud excitedly, pumping a fist in the air. At some point, she had stopped paying attention where she was going. Turns out she is at the foot of the building that will lead her to a fresh mystery nearby. Information is power, and she intends to learn what happened to the Sk8te to see if any cells need to be warned. Her fingers gently pick at the 1337 patch on her jacket's breast and eyes the tall, ugly building as she ponders her next move.[/color]