The bartender took one look at V, and snorted. "Well, fuck me. Lola, you gotta come see this," she yelled at the other bartender. Lizzie's was packed tonight, and at least three people were working the bar.
A tall green haired person, presumably Lola, threw a glance in their direction. "What?"
"Peep this gonk. Johnny Silverhand's biggest fan!"
See, V sneered at him inside her head, told you.
Hey, Johnny replied, you chose to wear it.
His jacket, his glasses, boots, shirt and pants. Okay yeah, asshole had a point. Throwing her credchip on the bar, V smirked. "That's me."
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