We watched them for a minute. Orange gave the woman a white flower. She was happy and thanked him. She also smelled it. He looked pretty neutral. I guessed that, as a PEP unit, he did not really understand the significance of giving a flower beyond it being something that would please her. I got out and walked up to them. "Hey. I have not met you before. I am Brianne. Orange has told me so much about you." She looked at me in surprise. I did just come out of a car that looked like it was just in a fire fight in the streets. It looked that way because it literally did just come out of a fire fight. "Are you his boss? You don't quite resemble the description he gave me." she asked. I shook my head. "I run all the cabs. It and Red Grind are run by the same company." Orange did not like that I was intruding on their date. I asked her for her name. She giggled and said "Oops. My name is Stacy." I noticed that her pupils were augmented. She noticed and smiled. "I was born with brown eyes, but I went blind due to illness. I was able to get new ones that work much better than my human eyes did."
Mason got out and dragged me by the arm. "Let him enjoy his date already! We have to go!" he snapped at me. Stacy leaned closer to Orange and clung to her arm. It seemed she was concerned about the vulgar young man that appeared. What a shame. He was a really good guy. I let him take me away as I waved to them. Neither of them waved back. Orange leaned over and whispered something in her ear. I turned and walked inside the depot with Mason. There were no cabs in the large depot at the moment, which was a surprise. We shared a confused look. Usually, only the ones that worked at the cab depot used them for work or any other official clan business. I was the one that ran it. We were not stingy about their use though. There were others at the Red Grind that could use them too, but they were the ones that would rather be dancing or lounging around. All of the cabs were gone. Either we had some massive theft here, or more people were driving now than ever. A big mug of coffee breaking drew our attention to the dispatcher's booth on the far left end of the depot.
Stacy
