It was still cool in the fields as she came in at 2:00. The clouds meant a storm was coming for sure but Ashe needed to put her body where her mind was. She wanted to get those tickets! The field nerds would just have to manage the bots without her for a bit, tickets opened in an hour. She'd check her program once more. The concert would be an immediate sellout if Rolling Stone had it right. Her hologram needed to be in line with proof that she wasn't a scalper and application in hand at 8:00 AM sharp New York time. She'd been up late tweaking and re-tweaking the wording trying to give herself every edge. One of the field nerds, Giorgos had months before hacked her a copy of the algorithm the promoter was using but this wasn't a simple reverse engineering piece. There were subtleties. Being Ashe Artemis Anderson might have gotten her to the front of alot of lines even at Caltech but this wasn't dodge ball and you couldn't use dogecoin!! This was platinum grade...