>>>>>[No, the Pixie is still alive and got away. I reviewed the footage from my cybereyes while I was wrapped in construction plastic my car drove me around, and I winged her in the leg with a single piece of steel shot. She'll feel that, but nothing more. Belt-Fed Fully-Automatic Shotgun with a SmartGun Link and a lot of other options, and a single piece of buckshot hit her. To hell with this personal drek, she comes to Seattle again, I get every damned magician and free spirit I can whistle up and throw them all at her, see how that goes down!
As for my current state of mind: Frag it all to Hel's domain. I'm at one of my boltholes, finally clean, and am scanning the usuals, and, damnit, I have to stop reading to the Obits. Two really hit me.
First was a fellow, troll, late forties, shot while protecting his bar from hoodlums that were just thrilling. Shot a lot, as this guy used to be a Street Sami who retired, and got a SIN through the amnesty. I gave him the damned job that let him retire, buy that bar, just watch the men and women come in and spend their nuyen on booze and a song. Live SINless bands every night. I used his place a lot, lots of good blues bands that sung in Or'Zet there. Refused to take any money from me for drinks, but I always left a tip big enough to cover them. Damn stand-up guy that got out of the Biz and found his dream.
Second one, just a pre-teen dwarf with no name. KE pleading for help (Yeah, right) in IDing him. He was some kid I hired with a Colt Asp and a Kludge of a CommLink that's almost the size of MacCallister's Cyberdeck. Viral advertising, nothing dangerous, little pay, and a boost in rep which tells you how badly the kid was doing. Seems he decided that he was going to overwrite some gang's turf tags and, well... Six shots don't count for much when there's twenty of them.
Most Johnsons would shrug and dig deeper into their real beef filet mignon. Me, I just feel that it's a total waste of life for no damned good reason. Both went out fighting, so that gives me some relief thanks to my religion, but, frag... It'd be better if I didn't have to turn to it at all, right? Or am I just getting too sentimental for my job now? Maybe I should retire for good after this election? Half-In/Half-Out of the Shadows is not a way to live, is it?]<<<<<
-- Money Johnson (23:12:55/12-10-73)