@technopup liked the Starter.
“Uh...should you really be messing with that?”
“I dunno about you but, I think all of us would appreciate it if you didn’t knock out the power.” A scoff escaped the bounty hunter’s lips as a cigarette loosely hung from them, voice monotone with an undeniable feeling of annoyance within it. Spike stared down at the blue eye-glassed hacker, who had been tapping away at his laptop fervidly - he’d only assumed this kid was hacking, eyeing all the cords that were hooked up to a electric pole guiding the electrical wiring of the city above....either that or he was just keysmashing to look cool. Hey, some people do it.
The kid here looked strange, different from both interpretations of hackers he’d seen or heard about. The stranger didn’t exactly look like oversized neckbeard munching away on doritos and chugging mountain dew as though their life depended on it - like Faye had described - but he also wasn’t Ed, the hyperactive child with extreme ADHD and strange goggles he’d been used to, even if the glasses were a debatable fashion statement.
“What are you even doing?”
