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Even though Rodin woke early, Korza was already at the work-station.
“Started already?” Rodin said, taking his position by the screen.
“Couldn’t sleep.” Korza’s voice was devoid of emotion, his face a pale mask.
“You okay?” Rodin asked.
Korza answered with a shrug. Rodin thought that was the end of the matter, but then Korza turned to him, jaw set firm. “No,” he said. “I’m not b****y okay.”
“What’s up?” he asked, carefully, ready for another outburst.
But Korza took a long, deep sigh, shook his head. “This place,” he said, his voice cracking. “Been here too long. No sun, no change. At least the b****y super’s get to walk around.”
“Take it there’s no chance of a transfer. Maybe a different station…”
“They’re all the same! Watch a screen, pull some stuff out when the scre
