Fuzz didn't know what he was doing behind Nobrocybix computers but he could feel his entire body crying out for a good shock and he knew the little nerd must have some pretty powerful cables to power his 157,984 computers. Fuzz suddenly stumbled over something thick in he near pitch blackness. Once he regained his balance, he looked back and realized it was a power cord as thick as his arm. Bingo.

Lifting the cord up, he pulled a thin switch blade from a back pocket and carefully cut the protective lining away. Just as he was about to bit down on the exposed wiring, a rather odd sounding voice spoke up,'

"What on Earth are you doing?" The voice asked before Haze twinkled into existence. Her voice vaguely reminded Fuzz of the voices GPS use.

"Nothing." Fuzz answered perhaps a little too quickly. Haze's eyes narrowed to thin slits.

"That cable provides internet to Nobrocybix's computers, you will not get what you are looking for from it." Haze said and the wire's protective coating laced itself back together and slid back to it's resting place on the ground. Fuzz didn't mind this much, if it wasn't going to give him his high, it was worthless. And anyway, he was a bit more interested in how Haze had known of his addiction. He was aware it was one of the worst keep secrets in the City but he had never known someone such as Haze would know such a thing and he told her so. Hazes eyes flashed quite literally a dangerous red.

"Nobrocybix built me to protect sensitive information that only he is allowed to look at. I am no mere tool or pawn." Haze hissed.

"What kind of info?" Fuzz asked just as harshly.

"Information on members of other clans, of course." Haze said like this was the most logical thing in the word. Her long pointed ears even drew back to the back of her neck in her confusion.

"Like what?" Fuzz challenged. Haze smiled, revealing pointed teeth.

"I know that Jessie and Enzo are currently on a date a Borgia's Palace. They are talking about Jessie's upcoming rodeo. They are now talking about Enzo's past relationships." Haze's voice sounded slightly sympathetic.

"I know Melvin is showering in his apartment at 79 East Street, Floor Six, apartment number 72F. He has been in the shower for 13 minutes, 9 seconds and he is aware he must finish in time to be able to watch the news. Melvin is lonely and thinks he should start dating again." Haze's searched Fuzz's face for any sign that he would be interested in dating men. Fuzz shook his head harshly.

"Jeena has just outran Karzan and is now wondering if she should allow him to catch up to her or if he should stay at a safe distance. Jeena has decided to continue running." Haze sounded sad.

"Tyd is drinking whiskey with Aktara, Dante and Selma, wondering aloud how thirty years of marriage dissolved into smoke before his eyes." Haze looked like she was about to cry if that was even possible. "My emotions may be programmed but they are still emotions."

"I get it! You're as close to a human being as a computer can be." Fuzz finally smiled once again and Fuzz got the feeling that the show of emotions was just an act.

"I can still give you what you want, though." Haze said, sickly sweet. She grabbed onto his arm with her unnaturally long fingers and willed a strong shock through her body. Fuzz looked very much alike someone having a seizure. Haze stopped and Fuzz fell to the floor.

"You're not half bad. We'll have to do this again sometime." Fuzz said as he stumbled weakly back to the rave. Haze smiled once again.

"I shall look forward to it." Haze said as she faded into mega-pixals.

A/N: So sorry it took this long to get even one out, my sister is randomly picking characters and it's hard to write about how two characters that would normally hate each other are best friends but I'm trying and already have a few ideas.