Scan Scan — Love Junkie

Then she turned off the HUD.

Scan. Scan. Scan.

They talked for an hour. His name was Eli. He built furniture with his hands. He’d been left by his fiancée two years ago and hadn’t dated since. He was lonely in a quiet, patient way that made Jana’s implant sing. Every laugh he gave her, every tilt of his head, was a data point. A dose. love junkie scan scan