The sunlight streamed through the glass windows, lighting up the apartment in front of me.
A new day had begun.
"Good morning, Night City————!"
The voice from the radio echoed throughout the apartment as D opened her eyes and slowly sat up, yawning. At the same time, the voice of Lumiaire reached her ears.
"Good morning, Great Judge."
"Morning, Lumiaire. What's the situation?"
"There's a call from Logue, seems to be about an assignment."
"I see, call them back."
"Understood."
Accompanied by the ringing of the phone, D stood up, changed into a fresh set of clothes and then walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing out at Night City. Just then, the call connected.
"Morning, D. Did you finally wake up?"
"Early to bed and early to rise makes a person healthy, wealthy, and wise, what do you want?"
"To make a long story short, I have an assignment for you, come here and we'll talk."
