I heard it from the Afterlife. You understand that? My sister flatlined and I only knew cuz some gonk with a chrome nose tried to buy me a drink named after her.
Everyone kept saying it was nova that she went public with the Securicine deets. Like I’d rather see some Corpo’s stock drop and get satisfaction for my dead mom, instead of have a live sister.
Sometimes I think, if Sasha had told me we could have gone after them together. A netrunner and a cop with a grudge? We could have done a lot, and lived to brag about it. But we couldn’t have done anything, neh? Because that would have meant my leadhead little choom took two seconds to think about what our mom would have wanted.
Fucking edgerunners, man. They throw themselves in the fire and act like no one else has ever smelled smoke.
