"Sorry, man. Had interference. Phages."
"Hope they're a pile of scrap now."
"I'm talking to you, ain't I?"
"Yeah. What're you needing?"
"First, is Doc operating tonight? And if he is, where'd he set up the chop shop tonight? Second, you know where I can find Babbage these days?"
"Doc's up and running. Should be operating out of the old archeology museum downtown. As for Babbage, rumor is he's been hangin' at the Blue Room."
"That dive? Well, his taste hasn't improved any."
"Yeah, man. Those byte-boys never change."
"Thanks, Corvus."
"Catch you later."
You deactivate the mastoid implant. The Blue Room is out on the fringe of the mostly abandoned suburbs to the south, the opposite direction from Doc's chop shop downtown. You'll probably only have time to visit one or the other tonight before you'll need to find some cover for the day and get some kind of rest.
Finding out what the Virus and its mobile units are up to is more important. Head out to find Babbage.
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