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"Eh, well. Thought it'd make a good vacation destination." Her accent certainly made it clear she wasn't native. She may have managed to drop the slang, but the Irish in her voice was still as thick as ever. She waved absently at the map next to her. "Lookin' for a nice picnic spot."

The name Eris was certainly familiar enough. Redcap figured she must've seen it floating around the Shadowrun BBS a few times, but didn't think much of it. Some kind of decker, she thought? She took the soykaf the Turk brough her.

"And yourself?" Asked as if the girl had not basically said she was a runner. "Y'asked if I'd heard of your mom, I assume she's famous around here."

Why was she prolonging the conversation? She should've just apologized for her mind playing tricks on her and been done with it. Maybe the cold outside was finally getting to her. She really should be wearing a jacket with sleeves.