"bad news—our informant got zeroed." she doesn't love coming to corpo plaza—knows she sticks out like a sore thumb, her style screaming street kid, merc, lowlife—and she hates being the bearer of bad news even more. but here she is; if she's going to find this implant he wants and get paid, she's going to need another source of intel. "fuckin' scavs got him. tracked them down, but he flatlined on me before i could get him to a doc." bad stroke of luck; story of v's life. "got any other options? i'm not going in there blind." not for all the scratch in night city.
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