Back in Euphorbia B🙂tches!

[//encrypted// Susi - Frank - 11 Orion 2089: 23:34 //encrypted//]

You dumb fuck. I told you not to get involved with Jones. He’s an Upper for fuck sake? I knew this would happen. That's why we don't take activist jobs, especially ones from slicks who own their fucking own media corp. But no, fuck conglomerates, right?

Well, not that you've asked but they didn't catch me.

You're a right jammy fucker you know that? I should have come with you for that space drop. Three hours. Three fucking hours between you sending the data to Jones, you leaving, and security busting into Juggernaut, looking for both of us. What the fuck. Could barely see them through the vallom smoke. But I got out alright. Straight on the next freighter off world.

Kicked it on a crummy space station out in Poriva 4. What a shit hole. But it was close enough to hack Euphorbia’s security. I changed both our records. Hacked the credit exchange for the seat back too. It worked obviously. But I was sweating like a vallom addict on comedown when security pulled over some guy on the way back in.

But I'm back on Euphorbia bitch. Gotta say I'm glad. The lights. The music. Even the fucking rain. Spaceport was heaving but I didn't see the ship? Where are you hiding out at? I see you left the robot but I know you took your cyberdeck. Either way, it's safe to come back now dumbass.

Susi