Most of the swag never made it to the train - it's wherever the rest of Lunchmeat's crew is (they've either escaped somewhere or they were killed by the HTR team at the Pensodyne facility).
As much of a crapshow as this run was it wasn't any of the surviving runners' fault. Sometimes the universe conspires to turn a wageslave's life into a Coen brothers movie.
Yeah, I do want to make a post here. Just got home from a long trip, and have been having problems with the board all day, but I'd like Otter to do a little nosing around and see if she can find anything useful out before this meeting is to take place.
That can be resolved via Matrix Search, I expect. A relatively simple die roll or two.
It's a huge bummer losing Diablito and Mr. Johnson's entrances and Herald and Faust's roleplay but I'm searching through Google caches at the moment. Some of it might be recoverable there.
Either way, Shayuri's right: We'll survive. Give me a little bit.