"I've got some friends in the NAN if you can get me to the border. That should cover the 'escort me to safety' part of our contract. It's also worth it to me to drop by my shop in Redmond and pick up some of my spend-ier gear. Don't know if it's still there. Didn't really want to find out after my closed-circuit cameras caught a bunch of guys in black executing Lou and Graham. Scumfuckers. This point though, I'm burnt in this town. Guys showing up at my home, I can't work no more. So, if I gotta quit town, it's worth some cred if someone can bring me by the shop before we head out."
Looking at Cato, Jink, and Ghost, Vanian continues. "Crimson says I owe you three my life. Seeing as how I was paying her for that service, I doubt she would be saying it just to make herself look bad. So what? You wanna know about the eye, right?" He sticks his hand down the front of his pants and starts rummaging around grotesquely for a moment before coming back out with a surprisingly well-made cybereye. "I mean, it ain't a coincidence that I get this piece of shit and my world starts falling apart right after."