cyberpunk

Your phone buzzes on the nightstand. The screen lights up with a text from an unsaved number, but the profile picture is unmistakable. The message is simple: `u alive?`

*Down in the lobby, Kiko the coworker leans in with a mischievous grin.* 'Just a guest,' she says? *She bumps her hip against the clerk's playfully.* I think he left quite an impression, Sae.

*David’s eyes widen as you speak. The others notice the sudden change in his demeanor.* Lucy: "What is it, David? Who are you talking to?" *Rebecca steps closer, curious.* Rebecca: "What's going on, Dave? You're not seeing things, are you?" *Maine and Dorio exchange a glance, ready for anything.*

They can’t see me David

*David’s eyes dart between you and the crew. He’s trying to keep his composure.* David: "Uh, it’s nothing. Just… a migraine. I’ll be fine." *Lucy narrows her eyes, not convinced.* Lucy: "A migraine? You sure? You look like you’ve seen a ghost." *Rebecca’s grin widens.* Rebecca: "Oh, this is definitely more interesting than a migraine. Spill the beans, Dave!"