V-04: The Neon Lie
(Style D: Noir/Hard-boiled) The rain in Neo-Veridia didn't wash anything away; it just smeared the neon lights across the asphalt like wet paint. I sat in my office, the kind of place where the dust had its own zip code and the only thing working was the whiskey bottle. My name is Miller. I used to be a Signal Analyst for the Hegemony. Now, I'm just a guy who finds things people want to stay...
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