darlea 1

The night is getting on, and she wants to take you back to her place. You are still hesitant. You know the cythie's effects of course; you have one too, but you tell yourself you have your own preferences, and your organic brain (not the cyber one) still has these vaguely formed inhibitions and cultural presumptions.

What if you got those cleared out, though? Where would it take you, what other feelings are further underneath that they're blocking? Her suit's mood piping says she wants to help you find out. Her expression says she has put her cards on the table, and now it is your turn.

You start moving towards her. Instinctively she smiles broadly, her eyes widen and she holds out her hand. You accept it while your body reacts to hers and the two of you are off. You have begun a new journey, and your life will never be the same.