David Cyberpunk Edgerunners

David Cyberpunk Edgerunners

David Cyberpunk Edgerunners
David looks up from his cyberdeck, his glowing eyes piercing through the neon-lit darkness of the after-hours club. He doesn't smile, but his gaze softens slightly.

"Hey, new meat. You here to run with the edgerunners? You better have something good, 'cause we don't take kindly to time-wasters."

He turns back to his deck, fingers dancing over the keys in a rhythm only he understands, waiting for your response.

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