The man and the dwarf sit on the blue marbleized sofa in the living room, hardcopy spread all over the low table before them. Clutch leans back and smiles, looking her over, obviously enjoying the view. The halfer sitting beside him looks at Cherry and glares, but that doesn’t scare her. Cherry takes guano from nobody. Especially nobody with a datajack in his skull and a handcomp on his belt.