Crimson and Cyan

[Reeves]

He seemed to already have a place in mind, taking them up a few decks and to what seemed like an observation deck. At this hour the venue hadn't become an overcrowded slog, so it was rather comfortable to find seats by a food stall and with a generous view of the cloudy back-water that was Alberta. Taking the hint she'd exhibited at the outset of this meeting, he would pull out a chair for her and once seated he'd pick up on the statements she had made on the way over. "A new ship? Black-market's got plenty of options if you have the connections and the money. I guess the real question is why you don't use your own hardware?"

He found it curious especially considering that the Vindicator was made like a perfectly measured glove for the modus operandi of the average Hacker. Move in, kill a priority target and then execute a flawless retreat while the enemy desperately try to land shots with little surface area to rely on from the back. Then again, perhaps it was too fragile for her. He knew the staff of the food stall nearby would eventually approach them to ask if they wanted anything, in the mean-time he could anticipate what she might respond to him with.

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