9 to 5

The coffee tasted stale but it was hot and provided that much needed synaptic kick.

He flicked a switch to be engulfed by a barrage of lights and screens of rolling infinite data.

Anything changed? Nope. Log it.

He grabbed a slice of pizza from the last watch, leaned back and plonked his feet on the console.

See space they said, the final frontier they said, to boldly go they said.

Yea right.

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