Chapter 1877 Sanctum Of Defilement(Trans-fuck):>Ep7

• "You there?" Chris asked, snapping Jane from his reverie. He must have drifted off again.
• Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he nodded. Part of Jane's duties had him performing maintenance on the various drones that operated in the facility. Or, rather, he was listed as performing maintenance to fulfil the work hour quota so that the megacorp he worked for could apply for certain government grants as reward for providing a human job. In practice, it was mostly him staring at a screen as automated debugging, updating, and antivirus programs ran in sequence. Dreary work that lent itself to daydreaming...and dozing off.
• "Sorry. What was the question?"