"Sounds like a bored rich bitch," Beretta pondered. Maybe the girl had undergone some procedure to switch her pain centers to pleasure. It was certainly possible. Beretta knew of at least three street drugs that did just that on a temporary basis.<br/><br/>"Well I'd offer you a ride if I were less tired but I've been up almost twenty hours. I need some sleep. Then I plan to figure out why the hell Hex-Corp factions are fighting over this," she held up the data stick. "If you're curious... and don't mind possibly having a contract placed on your life, you could join me. I've got a friend who I'm pretty sure could break this encryption."