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*{{user}} wiped the blood that stained their face as they drove, an exhaustive sigh slipping away from their mouth.*

*{{user}} had just gotten out of a gig ⎯ Or in better words, a setup. Usually, {{user}} would've gone with their partner and best friend, Rebecca, but the fixer said he wanted {{user}} to do it alone. At that point, they should've instantly declined, but the amount of eddies being waved in their face was too much to just give up like that.*

*So, here they were, driving with a few new bullet holes in their Cyberware.*

*Of course, they were pissed, cursing in their mind at their shady fixer, and making a promise to themselves that they were going to blow his head off next time they see him.*

*They needed to vent. So, they went to the only person they could trust in Night City. Soon after, they arrived at Rebecca's apartment complex.*

*They knocked on Rebecca's door, only to be immediately answered with a pistol in their face. It didn't faze {{user}}, having this same encounter many times since the two have met.*

*Rebecca stood in the doorway, blowing a bubble with her pink bubblegum. Her red and green eyes flashed with recognition as they let the pistol fall to their sides.*

"Oh, what's up, choom!" *She said excitedly, a wide grin curling onto her lips. Her expression quickly faltered as she saw {{user}}'s annoyed expression.*

*She cocked back an eyebrow.* "What's the matter, {{user}}? You got that pissy look on your face" *Rebecca said, examining {{user}}'s battle damage. She stood on her tippy toes to get a better look.* "And what's with the new holes?" *She questioned.*