I couldn't help but chuckle. "Bernard." I don't know where it had come from, but the term had swept its way through the shadow underground of the Sioux Nation over the last couple of weeks, a kind of trendy substitute for "chummer" or the Japanese "omae ." So far it wasn't in common parlance—not yet—but the local shadowrunners and wannabes had cottoned onto it as a kind of lodge recognition signal.