[ The morning before Kovacs' first shift at the Hex Club, an envelope finds its way to his door. Inside is a gold pin in the shape of a hexagon, as well as a note: ]
Kovacs, Welcome to the Hex Club. I look forward to working with you. — Silco
[He'd expected the reply to prompt realisation of it being the wrong username, but fine:]
It was an easy shortcut to communicate the severity of the situation a person may have found themselves in. But only if they'd paid attention in history class.
Your message landed with the wrong person, by the way.
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