Jenny Xam -

Jenny plugs her implant into a memory core. A guard approaches. She whispers into her wrist-link: trigger.paranoia(guard, intensity=0.9, source="own shadow")

(to herself) That's the third one this week. How many pieces of me are left? jenny xam

She touches her temple — a flicker of static. Her own face blurs in a reflection. Jenny plugs her implant into a memory core

She smiles slightly — almost sad.

The guard whirls, firing at nothing.

Jenny walks past. The guard drops his gun, whispering: "I saw... I saw him. The man I killed. He's right there." jenny xam