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Those Guys Were No Help, August 18th, 2203

Well, okay, I guess they upgraded my firewalls. But 'maybe you should take a vacation, don't tell anyone where you're going, and whatever you do don't get on a space ship' isn't exactly the most... practical advice.

I suppose I could hang out in Phoenix I or something. But there's nowhere in the arcologies that isn't under suveillance, and that's assuming the hackers that attacked me can't just track me down by my login.

Turns out the hackers weren't even *from* the Navi cluster -- they're from Ursa Major and Bootes or something like that. Places with neutral governments and strong privacy protections, of *course* that's where hackers would live.

I guess I just have to hope that they're not good enough to get through up-to-date firewalls.

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Familiar, chapter 29

Previous stories in this universe are Space Otters:
http://terrycloth.livejournal.com/540642.html

and Glow Bugs:
http://terrycloth.livejournal.com/581586.html

Dramatis Personae:
http://terrycloth.livejournal.com/576866.html
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