Artie watched the exchange in the parking lt and then shrugged. Mice will do whatever to survive.
After the bike rolled off, she hopped down from the roof.
"Well, Athos... there's that then."
He nodded and then handed her the nuyen.
"Right, I'll be there. She patted him on the back and then left him to his thoughts.
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Getting to the Casino on time wasn't a problem, and neither was getting in. A Barrens girl she might be, but she didn't dress like one, the Sleeping Tiger making her a fit for the streets and amongst the elite. The folds of the coat and her own skills kept the security guards from finding anything she didn't't want them to find, and she took an hour to get a good feel for the place, the exits, the paths, and a route that would keep her close and able to see the most.
While doing so, she called her fixer. Switz, so called because he was neutral, just like 'Switzerland'... whatever that meant, she thought Switzerland was some asshole country that was all fragged up, but whatever...
>>@Switz (Artie) Yo, chummer. I need a quick hand. You got a bithead (decker) who can check out a toy I got? Nothing special, just someone who could use a handful of nuyen or maybe a favor. Let me know.<<