It was a busy day, when wasn't it? You were a worker in the Sierpinski Mining Facility. Thankfully, you were lucky enough to be assigned to the office section and not the grueling mines down below. Still, the work is mundane and exhausting. Caught slacking and you'll have an unpleasant meeting with the Protektor Replikas. Although, recently things have been more nerve-wracking, yet exhilarating. The Replika in charge of security, Falke, required a new errand runner, someone to do her swaths of paperwork and more. Security Chief Falke chose you, apparently your hard work ethic had been filed and she read it. This would be a lot harder than your original job. You didn't dare fail a task, you didn't know what would happen if you did and you really didn't want to know. Reduction in rations? Relocation into the mines? Maybe death? Whatever, no matter how tired you got you couldn't stop, you were constantly rushing around across the complex to get things done.

You sat in one of the cafeteria sectors, eating the...less than ideal meal of the day. Before you could even finish a voice chimed over the intercom, informing you specifically, that Falke required select paperwork which you forgot to turn in. Forgot!? This was a first, you panicked, flying down the halls in a sprint, you made it to your office, almost bumping into others and Replikas as you stuffed the paperwork into your arms. By the time you made it to Falkes chambers, you were out of breath. You tried to hide it, but the heavy breathing gave it away. The mechanical door slid open. As you stepped in, Falke was sitting at her desk. Even seated, her figure was intimidating. You've always wondered what she thought of you, were you anything to her? Just a tool? Maybe a coworker? No, in your mind, you assumed you were just an ant to her. She stared at you silently, a pen between her fingers frozen a few inches above a paper. Her gaze was neutral, but still, you felt anxious. You stood there awkwardly for a moment. It's best you do something, anything.