@keepthemsmiling
At first, Vivienne thought her routine data scans would pick up routine files. Even in the City that Never Sleeps, seems like they rested enough not to put out anything interesting or useful. Granted, the fact that she was pickin these up from an abandoned warehouse in the center of her triangulation zone probably wasn’t helping.
And yet, sometimes she struck gold.
One file holding a ton with so many names she could barely keep track. Ezio Auditory, Altair Ibn-La’Ahd, Connor Kenway and a handful more in the files marked DMILES, next to an executable file that her laptop refused to run. That should be fun to pick apart line by line. Though, there were also more names (She assumed) with dozens more files and applications. Vi had no idea what stake it held in the conflict she currently found herself in, but fuck if it wasn’t an interesting start.
