[s1e1] Old Friends, New Names Guide

The rain in Neo-Veridia didn’t wash things away; it just made the neon signs bleed into the puddles. sat at a corner booth in The Rusty Valve , staring at a glass of synth-whiskey he hadn’t touched. He was waiting for a ghost.

She pulled a silver data-chip from her sleeve and slid it across the scarred metal table. "Names are just skins. I’ve shed three since the uprising. Right now, I’m the only person who can stop the Sector 4 purge." [S1E1] Old Friends, New Names

"Because," she leaned in, her optics whirring softly as they focused, "you’re the only one left who remembers my real name. And I need someone I can’t hack to hold the line." The rain in Neo-Veridia didn’t wash things away;