Owner of The Parlour
- Eddies
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Tag: @Omega
Location: Red's Office at The Parlour, Watson, NC
It was good to have friends who could help you. As cliche as that sounded, it was shockingly very true. For me, calling anyone in this city a friend was seldom a thing. However, there were many who would consider me as such. It mattered little to me so long as they did their job and the eddies rolled in. Yet, while much of my recent time has been spent taking care of paperwork for city ordinances, it also has been taken up by establishing new relations with others. My network was growing beyond its original scope almost steadily. For me, that was a sign of good biz to come. All the better for raking in more eddies.
Yet, there was one character that I had known for quite some time now. While some would call her a friend in low places, her and I met at around the same level. She was already part of the network associated with my previous employer. However, as I slowly rose through the ranks, it did not take much to secure better relations. To wear the face of a friend comes easy in my line of work, and she has proven to be ever so reliable in giving me a helping hand with the net. Netrunners were plentiful in Night City, yet having one you know and could actually trust to do their job was something that filtered many of such beings. The common scum would be quickly weeded out, for sure. That was where Omega came into the picture.
Unlike others I have come to know in recent time, Omega was one who did not need to audition for me to start doing business with her. One could say that before I could even orchestrate any auditions, work was already being done between us. All better to have a reliable netrunner in the pocket without having to shop for one. As I sat comfortably in my seat, I made a few glances around the room to make sure no ears that didn't belong to me were around. As things were secure, I began the call.
The image appeared on the monitor, and I put on my friendly face. "Hey there! How's my favorite gal on the net doing?", the cheery tone almost sounded too patronizing. I definitely lost my touch since running the place. "I got some work for you, if your interested, dearie." I then leaned back in my chair looking comfortable as I awaited her reply. If I knew her, she would very much enjoy the opportunity for some good work. Omega has yet to disappoint me. Such reliability was something I would be wise to keep as close as possible.
Location: Red's Office at The Parlour, Watson, NC
It was good to have friends who could help you. As cliche as that sounded, it was shockingly very true. For me, calling anyone in this city a friend was seldom a thing. However, there were many who would consider me as such. It mattered little to me so long as they did their job and the eddies rolled in. Yet, while much of my recent time has been spent taking care of paperwork for city ordinances, it also has been taken up by establishing new relations with others. My network was growing beyond its original scope almost steadily. For me, that was a sign of good biz to come. All the better for raking in more eddies.
Yet, there was one character that I had known for quite some time now. While some would call her a friend in low places, her and I met at around the same level. She was already part of the network associated with my previous employer. However, as I slowly rose through the ranks, it did not take much to secure better relations. To wear the face of a friend comes easy in my line of work, and she has proven to be ever so reliable in giving me a helping hand with the net. Netrunners were plentiful in Night City, yet having one you know and could actually trust to do their job was something that filtered many of such beings. The common scum would be quickly weeded out, for sure. That was where Omega came into the picture.
Unlike others I have come to know in recent time, Omega was one who did not need to audition for me to start doing business with her. One could say that before I could even orchestrate any auditions, work was already being done between us. All better to have a reliable netrunner in the pocket without having to shop for one. As I sat comfortably in my seat, I made a few glances around the room to make sure no ears that didn't belong to me were around. As things were secure, I began the call.
The image appeared on the monitor, and I put on my friendly face. "Hey there! How's my favorite gal on the net doing?", the cheery tone almost sounded too patronizing. I definitely lost my touch since running the place. "I got some work for you, if your interested, dearie." I then leaned back in my chair looking comfortable as I awaited her reply. If I knew her, she would very much enjoy the opportunity for some good work. Omega has yet to disappoint me. Such reliability was something I would be wise to keep as close as possible.