"So Nightmare and Heart themselves gave you an offer for help?" "Yep," Cyperpunk Rainbow Feather informs her wife, cyberpunk Quartz Horn, while sipping on a drink.
"No tracers or other obvious tricks?" "I went over my arm with a fine toothed comb. If they're up to something, it's not that."
"Which just means they're smart. And you think it's not just some story made up to rope us in?"
"You didn't hear her- whatever else she may be, Nightmare really sounds like she hates the corpo system. We'll dig into the backstory, but it feels legit."
"So now we have an offer for aid from someone who we don't really trust, but has a lot of resources and an axe to grind with some of our biggest threats."
"That's about the right of it."
"And she took your jacket!"
"And she took my jacket!"
Art by Tserrera










