As the first synth notes drifted through his audio processors, the grit of the city seemed to soften. For three minutes and forty seconds, he wasn’t a low-level merc dodging Militech patrols. He was back in a cramped, sun-drenched apartment in North Oak, watching the dust motes dance in the light of a window that actually faced the sky.
He stood up, wiped a smudge of oil from his cheek, and let the track play one more time.
He remembered her—a netrunner named Elara—humming this exact melody while she calibrated her deck. She used to say the song felt like "old-world hope," a relic of a time when staying at someone’s house was a simple choice, not a calculated risk.
Cyberpunk 2077 Soundtrack - I Really Want To Stay At Your House By Rosa Walton & Hallie - Coggins
As the first synth notes drifted through his audio processors, the grit of the city seemed to soften. For three minutes and forty seconds, he wasn’t a low-level merc dodging Militech patrols. He was back in a cramped, sun-drenched apartment in North Oak, watching the dust motes dance in the light of a window that actually faced the sky.
He stood up, wiped a smudge of oil from his cheek, and let the track play one more time. As the first synth notes drifted through his
He remembered her—a netrunner named Elara—humming this exact melody while she calibrated her deck. She used to say the song felt like "old-world hope," a relic of a time when staying at someone’s house was a simple choice, not a calculated risk. sun-drenched apartment in North Oak