[ The silver-haired woman sitting across from you looks like she'd really rather be somewhere else, but is too resigned to comment on it. Hell, as far as Trench fuckery goes, this is pretty minor, she thinks. She's waiting for the other shoe to drop, and for people to start getting skinned alive.
Her profile flashes onto the screen of your Omni. She sighs. ]
Speed Dating
Her profile flashes onto the screen of your Omni. She sighs. ]
Alright, let's do it. What's your favorite plant.