Hiya o/. Newest chapter is nearly done and should be out sometime tomorrow night but I wanted to voice a few things in a short little note before then. Firstly, I've done it once before but never really made any mention of it as a set 'rule' but for previous chapters and going forward; Separations using "-----" are simply scene changes or something of that nature which seems fairly standard, but separations using "~~~~~" Will be 'things that happened in the past', either flashbacks, dreams, or memories. I'm fairly sure most people likely picked up on that, but just to avoid any confusion just in case!
Second, I've been playing through Cyberpunk again as well as the new DLC, partly to get new ideas and refresh myself, and mostly just for the fun of it, haha. While going through I noticed a heartbreaking change, the QianT 'Warp dancer' Sandevistan that I originally used as inspiration for the character in the story has been drastically nerfed in 2.0. Based off its old stats I thought it originally slowing time by 80% but only for around 6 seconds was a pretty neat trade off which inspired the idea of "Three times faster... Three times harder on your body". Now its down to 20% rather than 80 and still for 6 seconds which is a bummer while there are now a number of Sandys that slow by 70-80% so it's not really that special of a thing anymore. Buuuuut going forward I'm just going to pretend those changes never happened and keep it unique for the sake of the story story. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Lastly, I wanted to say thank you to the people who're still reading. I can imagine it can be a bit lame waiting on infrequent updates from time to time but I really appreciate seeing the votes from people who were reading back when I posted the first part. I'm glad you're still enjoying the story!
Thanks again, and I'll be sure to get the next part finished soon!
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WarpDancer (Cyberpunk: Edgerunners)
FanfictionTaylor(OC) and Lucy have been running together for a few years now, taking merc jobs in order to get by in Night city. Things were simple, business as usual, until prying eyes crept in.
