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Mr. Hugs seems pretty pleased with the Pizzeria, a great change of pace from the last time you saw him.
<statement>Keep up the stellar work.
>"Will do!"
You move to the Office as more curious eyes pour in, not wanting to cause a scene. You start to ponder what you could do to deal with this whole 'Remnant' issue, without compromising the bulk of the Hives' moral values.
...
Vigilante pedophile hunting ring disguised as hiring graveyard staff is shouted across the Hive. Most surprisingly by more than a single voice.
While no doubt a badass concept, from where you are (and you can't venture too far away before you'd power down or lose connection with your Unit) physically and financially... You are in no place to hire someone. You don't even have a Word Processor to make fliers, and you doubt advertising your location on napkin paper written with a stolen Number 2 pencil will work well...
You also don't know if your Pizzeria has an address.
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Kid Fight Club?
Rat Petting Zoo?
Sell meth?
...
This is just getting comical, the Hive is giggling amongst itself, while a few try to remind them that they will literally be unplugged and die if solutions aren't made.
A minority of said laughing minority laughs harder, the absurdity is just too much.
It dawns on the Hive that there's still a good chunk of Day left, and you don't really have a game plan on how to spend it.
Everything is clean, Mr. Hugs is doing well, JJ and Starbon split up after a small conversation, though you haven’t had a one on one with either of them today. A few Guests are hopefully (mildly) injuring themselves on your Play Area equipment....
If they have, you haven’t heard screaming yet.
You're still pretty beat up from last Night, but given the absence of a certain Buccaneer, you should have it easy this evening... This much freedom is a luxury you doubt will last.
4 more Guests file in, netting you 80 more USD, bringing your total to 700 USD.
