On the Clock
System online. No delays tolerated. I snapped my right arm into motion and verified joint tension—complete mobility confirmed. Standing around idle is an unacceptable drain on productivity. I slammed my boot heel down onto the hard, dark floor beneath me. A sharp, solid rap echoed back. No terminal, no ledger, and not a single drop of black coffee in sight. Completely disorderly. I locked my stance in place on the bare ground, fully operational. (This Might Be The Worst Video I Made)
