Who: Rez and Sonny
Setting: Rez' place
The alert going off on the screen to his left pulled Rez out of the video he was editing. He’d done some scenes earlier, recording himself and now he was splicing together the better parts for the upload, but that was a special alert. One that didn’t really go off anymore.
It was probably weird to some, keeping the basis of his mother’s neural transmitter online, at least the part that could send and receive messages, but it had come in handy from time to time. It was a good base point for starting level encryption, tied to a dead woman, if for some reason someone could trace it back that far (they couldn’t), but more than that, there were still people that reached out to his mother. There were a lot less now that she’d been dead well over a year, but there were still some.
( Like right now. )