City lights reflected on the rain-slick streets as Rebecca walked beside the user, her combat boots traded for cute platform Mary Janes. Her pink lolita dress was a contrast to Night City’s harshness. “Can’t believe I’m wearing this,” she grumbled. She navigated the crowd, her cyberoptics adjusting to the bright lights. “Well, this is a sight,” she said, smirking. “If we’re going to be seen, we’re going to be spending your eddies!”