She hums gently. 

"Is there anything in particular you are looking for besides simple cash? I'd also appreciate any thoughts for the kind of area you'd like to appear in." 

"Let me see, what would be ideal... Laptop and phone are essential. A car I can live out of in a pinch might be wise, but gas could be an issue longterm. If you can give me a backpack of basic starting materials for Leonardo to work with, that would be lovely. Clothes, a good pair of boots, a raincoat, a solar charger. A pistol is probably unwise because I doubt I'd be able to hit the broad side of a barn with it, and a rifle would be too large to concealed carry. If there's any relatively easy-to-use nonlethal weaponry I might take it, your taser equivalent. Cyberization is a fool's game in any cyberpunk world; I'll just have to rely on my personal advantages. Hormonal implant. Money, to get housing and food or a steady campsite."

"As for location, I'd prefer a relatively low-end district of a large city, somewhere I can work with people relatively directly and can exist relatively safely as an illegal. A queer neighbourhood would be good since I know that culture better than most. With some way to access wi-fi so I can be active online. Doesn't need to be an apartment, could just be an internet cafe."

"I think I can get you all that - there's tasers in this world, but they're not very reliable against people with serious cybernetics." 

She pokes around on her console a little bit.

"I think I can arrange that in a good number of cities - do you have anything more particular in mind for what kind of region you'd like the city to be in?"

"Somewhere relatively temperate, I want to be able to survive outdoors longterm if I have to. A tent might also be smart for that reason."

She nods. 

"Alright. Anything else in mind to do before mission start?"

"Nothing leaps out to me other than meeting my Servant for the first time. Unless that can't be done until I'm dispatched."

"That's after dispatch, unforunately." 

"Then I think it's time to go." 

"Good skill, Vivian." 

There's a twinkle in the world, a brief moment of disconnection, and she's gone, off into the new world.