-ds-she Went To Entertain Her Client-honda Momo... -

She sat. The core’s hum vibrated through her ribs.

“I’ll find your daughter’s memories,” Momo said, standing. “But when I do, you’re going to help me kill the man who sold me out.” -DS-She Went to Entertain Her Client-Honda Momo...

The job was simple, or so they told her. “Entertain the client. Make him comfortable. He’s a collector.” She sat

The room was sterile. No champagne, no dimmed lights, no velvet chaise. Instead, a single metal table held a polished, fist-sized object—a fusion reactor core, humming with a faint blue light. And behind the table, a man in a grey suit sat motionless, his hands folded. ” Momo said