Meeting outside of some roguish bar, she and you have been friends, rivals, and even lovers over the past 7 or so years. You and Nikki go back a few years, although your relationship has been far from consistent. вЂњEvening,вЂќ she responds as both of you ride down. вЂњEvening, Nikki,вЂќ you greet her with, as you enter the elevator. To your luck, it opens to a friendly face. Calling it down, you brace yourself for a quick dodge, never know whatвЂ™s gonna happen and all. You walk away from the bathroom, passing by the oversized fire pit you just extinguished, and to the elevator.

вЂњ6:15вЂќ it reads, reminding you that dinner isnвЂ™t far off. вЂњPower surges,вЂќ you think to yourself, вЂњjust what this place needs.вЂќ You dry off your hands and take a look at the clock. Just like the plumbing,вЂќ The other one responds, as the two of them leave earshot. If it gets too bad, weвЂ™ll hire someone to fix the power. вЂњIвЂ™m telling you, this place is going to devolve into Lord of the Flies,вЂќ One of them says, вЂњI mean, the power surges have already shut down Project Zeta-9.вЂќ вЂњDonвЂ™t be ridiculous. While methodically washing under your fingernails, you canвЂ™t help but overhear some of your coworkers behind you. While the burn marks arenвЂ™t going to come off, most of the soot does. Of course, no job is without hiccups, and sometimes things happen. You wear your scars as a mark of pride, being one the older in your position. On any day, you could find your life cut short from anything, whether that be a feral animal, grey goo, or living electrical wire. The facility researches far more than medicine, and the messes tend to be more than just chemical spills. Now to the uninformed, including you before starting the job, this sounds mundane, but your job is anything but. For a bit less than 5 years now, youвЂ™ve been a janitor at a Heartfield Pharmaceuticals Research Facility. While your upbringing within the southern peninsula of the country was as generic as generic could be, your day to day has become a dance with death. Your life is an unusual combination of incredible and monotonous.

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