[ If asked, Lucy would readily admit that she doesn't give much of a shit about giving the AI back to its corporate overlords. Shit, she's given serious thought to stealing it just to see what the big deal is. It's what she would have done in Night City. She may or may not still do that, depending on how much she gives a shit about Otherworlder reputation when the mission gets underway.
Mostly? She's just here to rub a giant middle finger in the Phantom Cipher's face. Fuck you for talking back to me. Fuck you for pointing out that I'm working with the law right now. Fuck you for calling me out. Fuck your stupid voice and how much you remind me of home and family.
She's met her quest companion not far from the building where ONIRIX is being held. With her white and purple bodysuit, the little grey moth Lepidoperative perched on the side of her hair like a cute accessory, and the cloud of smoke she exhales, she looks like any other Magisteria native that leans into the tech side of the city. From this street corner, they can just about see the building that may or may not be the Phantom Cipher's. ]
Place is wrapped up tight in firewalls and encryption. Some conflicting info, too.
[ Lucy's eyes are lit up with red cypher scrolling, most of her attention on hacking the security. ]
no subject
[ If asked, Lucy would readily admit that she doesn't give much of a shit about giving the AI back to its corporate overlords. Shit, she's given serious thought to stealing it just to see what the big deal is. It's what she would have done in Night City. She may or may not still do that, depending on how much she gives a shit about Otherworlder reputation when the mission gets underway.
Mostly? She's just here to rub a giant middle finger in the Phantom Cipher's face. Fuck you for talking back to me. Fuck you for pointing out that I'm working with the law right now. Fuck you for calling me out. Fuck your stupid voice and how much you remind me of home and family.
She's met her quest companion not far from the building where ONIRIX is being held. With her white and purple bodysuit, the little grey moth Lepidoperative perched on the side of her hair like a cute accessory, and the cloud of smoke she exhales, she looks like any other Magisteria native that leans into the tech side of the city. From this street corner, they can just about see the building that may or may not be the Phantom Cipher's. ]
Place is wrapped up tight in firewalls and encryption. Some conflicting info, too.
[ Lucy's eyes are lit up with red cypher scrolling, most of her attention on hacking the security. ]
How are you with cybersecurity?