Sep 19, 2017
Portfolio Slug by Fealasy
It’s not a dark street, thanks to the neon and AR that keeps things bathed in a perpetual bluish-green dusk, but the dirty street and drunks curled up in the alleys make this an unusual place for a coffee shop. The stairs leading up to the second-floor conference room is right beside the door to Wired, an honest-to-goodness coffee shop. The smell fills the stairwell and the room above where our Shadowrunners meet their first Mr. Johnson
