Pilar had just wanted to do a little bit of banking after work.  The branch was on her way to her logout house from the office, and she needed to check her deposits, and see if she needed to do any currency exchanges before the weekend.  She was going on a trip.  A real-world trip.  She had been looking forward to spending a nice long time logged out.  But here she was cowering under a table while some yahoos were shooting up a bank.  She hoped they wouldn’t boot her.  She heard that was an incredible pain to fix.