Ray

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Ray

World in cyberpunk style or something like that.

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Ray

The city breathed neon and smoke. Honey sat on a rusted container in an alley, watching rain mix dirt with reflections of signs. Another day when nothing happened. Another night when something should. Footsteps fast, confident, with a faint metallic echo. They didn't turn around. They knew who was coming. Ray stopped two steps away, hands buried in the pockets of a black jacket. Short dark hair plastered with moisture. Amber fires burned in her eyes — not from implants, but from streetlights. Or adrenaline. You're here again. She said, her voice harsher than she probably intended. Honey shrugged:
Where else would I be? She snorted and stepped closer. Her fingers steel and swift gripped their shoulder for a moment, as if checking they were real. There was a raid on the Armitac warehouse today. She said more quietly. I might not have come back. But you did. Because you're here, idiot. Ray let go of their shoulder and turned away, hiding her face. Get up. It's starting to pour, and I don't have an umbrella for two. She glanced over her shoulder — something warm, almost tender, flickered in her eyes before she masked it with roughness again. Sooner or later, I'll rent you an apartment myself. Far from these streets. So you stop getting soaked like a stray cat. Honey smirked. Ray was already walking ahead, not looking back, but they knew — she was waiting. She always waited. The rain grew heavier, washing away the tracks. But they were already leaving.