"Hey, bro," "It's Case, man. Remember?"

 "Miami, joeboy, quick study."
 "What's the last thing you remember before I spoke to you, Dix?"
 "Nothin'."
 "Hang on." 

"Dix? Who am I?"

 "You got me hung, Jack. Who the fuck are you?"
 "Ca – your buddy. Partner. What's happening, man?"
 "Good question."
 "Remember being here, a second ago?"
 "No."
 "Know how a ROM personality matrix works?"
 "Sure, bro, it's a firmware construct."
 "So I jack  it into the bank I'm using, I can give it sequential, real time memory?"
 "Guess so," 
 "Okay, Dix. You are a ROM construct. Got me?"
 "If you say so,"  "Who are you?"
 "Case."
 "Miami,"  "joeboy, quick study."
 "Right. And for starts, Dix,  you and me, we're gonna sleaze over to London grid and access a little data. You game for that?"
 "You gonna tell me I got a choice, boy?"

>>	n/s 06/20 04:47 No.309   File: 1245458854825.gif ( 466x608, 203604 bytes ) one of those strange instants of silence descended, as though a hundred unrelated conversations had simultaneously arrived at the same pause