Victorian borrowers are just so… meh.

Gimme digital-age borrowers who carry their own hacking programs on tiny thumbdrives. Borrowers who siphon energy from outlets and computers left un-put-to-sleep to power their own micro-grids. Borrowers who aren’t afraid to cut a bitch. Borrowers who know what rock-climbing equipment looks like. Borrowers who’ve seen James Bond and Batman movies. Borrowers who get shit done in a tough-as-nails world full of webcams, motion sensors, and computers. Borrowers that have email inboxes to check.