I shrugged; that didn’t sound so bad, so I asked Clippy, “How do we get to this museum? Is it far?” Clippy looked concerned, “usually, we’d walk, but the whole falling-in-the-street thing has us running a little late. We’ll need to take the McMass-Transportation, it costs a couple of clams, but the cyber-state will cover you until you can start paying them back.”

We stood next to the gutter and looked down the street; a bright yellow pod coasted towards us.

Use the comments below; how do we make Clippy pay for her practical joke? One of our own?

A photo of a McHappy mass transport pod in a rainy cyberpunk city, framed like a Wes Anderson film, digital art
A photo of a McHappy mass transport pod in a rainy cyberpunk city, framed like a Wes Anderson film
A photo of a McHappy mass transport pod in a rainy cyberpunk city, framed like a Syd Mead concept, digital art
A photo of a McHappy mass transport pod in a rainy cyberpunk city, framed like a Syd Mead concept, digital art