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The neon sign flickered violently against the perpetual twilight of the district, sputtering out kanji that Elian couldn’t read, though he understood the meaning perfectly: Desire.
"If I take you through," she turned her head, her face inches from his, her eyes swirling with that hypnotic pink data, "I will be damaged. Unless... you recharge me."
He went to the computer terminal to check the logs.
"With what?"
"The sky-lanes are guarded by the Mothers," she said, her wings unfurling—leathery, vast, and tipped with chrome. "We must fly. Unless you prefer to walk through the Brothels of Data? They will strip the code from your bones in seconds."