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[goodjob]

i fucking hate captchas.

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[cupio]

They're not really great with the whole health and safety thing. I mean I hear they have stuff to fix you up if you lose a leg or something? But death is death and I don't think they give a crap if you break your neck.

[goodjob]

[Fiona frowns.] Isn't that, like, a waste of resources? Like, all that time training people up, food and shit, down the drain... [She thinks this over. The principle is remarkably similar to why you can't just wantonly fire anyone you want in fast food work-- at least, Fiona thinks it is. That's the template she's going off.] We're all an investment.

[cupio]

Yeah, we are. But they don't seem to care.

[ She shrugs again, rearranging the towels in her arms. ] I wish I could tell you something good about all of this.

[goodjob]

[Fiona shrugs. She doesn't need reassurance. But-] Are the promises they make you real? The... the prize at the end.

[cupio]

I think so. [ She isn't sure. ] Nobody's mentioned it yet. Some people got transferred. I'm not sure where they went to but I don't think anyone's contract has ended anyway.

[goodjob]

So you're more likely to die than get fired. [A beat.] Y'know, that's almost comforting.

[cupio]

Beats having to deal with the job market, I guess?