3mp0r3r (or Emporer, typos are lovely) almost<em>immediately</em>responded, apparently on the matrix at the time.  His response?  He'd get right on looking for work for her; it was his job after all.  Would take time though, that much was sure; it wasn't like you could walk out and find work, at least not anything worth more than a few hundred nuyen anyway...<br/><br/>Anyway, back to Stanely it was then, to her apartment complex, over two dozen stories tall and quite wide, with a lot of windows.  Not the best looking place, but it also wasn't the most expensive and was fairly inconspicuous.  Seventh floor - what luck for her - and about midway down the hall.  A normal tumbler lock with an appropriate key was all it'd take to get in, but at least then there was the additional chain inside and deadbolt as well which had a little bit less play in it...<br/><br/>Inside, it was as if she had never left... well,<em>almost</em>.  There was a backpack in front of her couch, canteen and food back included, full to the brim, with a bunch of clothing that looked like it'd been recently worn atop it, commlink too, a mid-line model.  Not only that, but there seemed to be her shower turned on...