JessieSune
Legendary(ish) Pokemon
It’s raining. Again. As you step outside the cafe from which you just picked up breakfast you see the usual pool of faces — unrecognizable, unfamiliar, and yet ever present. Another day at work has concluded, and you don’t have long before you need to catch the train back home. Thankfully, the crowd is moving fast — everyone moves fast these days, partially thanks to the MARA (Mechanical Augmentation Requirements Act). Everything has sped up pretty drastically, since most folks can’t afford to pay the exemption fee not to become a machine.
Still, it’s not all bad. There are some advantages to being upgraded — some even seem to embrace it — but it makes her stand out pretty sharply. A sparrow, not very tall, but nonetheless notable for her lack of artificial additions, seems to be reading the signs, as if looking for some place. She makes eye contact with you for a moment, then continues reading.
“Seventeen zero one….seventeen zero two…”
Still, it’s not all bad. There are some advantages to being upgraded — some even seem to embrace it — but it makes her stand out pretty sharply. A sparrow, not very tall, but nonetheless notable for her lack of artificial additions, seems to be reading the signs, as if looking for some place. She makes eye contact with you for a moment, then continues reading.
“Seventeen zero one….seventeen zero two…”