Before the Matrix, even. Martha looked abashed. I'm sorry, I didn't realize. It's nice to meet someone else with an appreciation for the history of the field. I'm a decker.
Curiosity is a way of life.
A way of life. Just you remember that. Jay shivered, thinking of the endless forest, the fever delirium. She had decided that whatever that nightmarish experience had been, stimsense or delusion or some arcane reality, it coincided with Martha's statements about how near she had come to death. The methods we had to use to recover you were rather, well, arcane.