He was standing in V's apartment. Not looking at it through a window, but in it.
But Leo just sat there, breathing. He looked at his hands. They were shaking. The line between the game and his living room had thinned, just for a second. VorpX and the Reverb G2 hadn't just let him see Night City. They had let him forget he was in his apartment. vorpx hp reverb g2
He pulled off the headset.
He felt a cold draft on his neck (the AC in his apartment). He saw a greasy, chromed Maelstrom face leering at him from three feet away. The G2’s high pixel density meant he could see the rust on the metal plate bolted to the man’s jaw. The smell of his own stale coffee mixed with the phantom stench of cordite and wet chrome. He was standing in V's apartment
He laughed out loud, the sound muffled by the headset. He looked at his hands