in your room in the Grand Lisboa, after the party, your girlfriend slips off her dress and walks out onto the balcony, beckoning for you to come join her, but you find you're unable to move, like you're caught in a freeze frame, that ringing in your ears starts again, the scene of your girlfriend begins to dissolve, and you realize you're still in the war, light years away on Sanction 4, somebody screams "Kovacs move!", as shrapnel and debris flies past your vision. Cinematic Lighting, ral-dissolve, interwoven image, epic, poignant, dramatic, awe-inspiring,