XKris: Sorry, I almost always use wetware to access -- ah, here it is. You think this'll work?
Gabrielle: Ought to. I mean, your stuff shouldn't be that different from arcade security.
Kris: I hope so. Otherwise I'm down to dosing the punch, and that is so unoriginal.
Gabrielle: Huh. Little more complicated than arcades after all. I wonder if --
Kris: Plus I don't get to use the pink dye, and I was looking forward to the pink dye.
Gabrielle: -- no, that won't work. But if I...
Kris: And it's the perfect excuse, excuses like that don't grow on --
Gabrielle: I wonder what happens if I --
Kris: ... or we could do this. This works.
Gabrielle: Nice security.
Gabrielle: Ought to. I mean, your stuff shouldn't be that different from arcade security.
Kris: I hope so. Otherwise I'm down to dosing the punch, and that is so unoriginal.
Gabrielle: Huh. Little more complicated than arcades after all. I wonder if --
Kris: Plus I don't get to use the pink dye, and I was looking forward to the pink dye.
Gabrielle: -- no, that won't work. But if I...
Kris: And it's the perfect excuse, excuses like that don't grow on --
Gabrielle: I wonder what happens if I --
Kris: ... or we could do this. This works.
Gabrielle: Nice security.
When last we saw.... Kris - Gabrielle
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The fellow thief who stuck Amra Thetys with a horrifyingly ugly statue was a friend. Now she wants answers. Chief among them: what about that statue has put an immortal assassin and a mad sorcerer on her tail?
July 1, 2009
'wetware': Kris has enough pure blue blood in her that she can use the mind-machine interface that the Gene Lords built into themselves. Like most, she treats it essentially as a toy, a speedy and convenient way of accessing her feeds and opening the garage door. It is capable of far more, but as it is also a sophisticated, exclusive, and highly addictive means for turning your brain into tapioca, skilled jackers remain a small and neurotic elite.
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