You decide to end the day early.
The wetware takes the impulses and prepares your body as you clean up the bar, stop the music, turn off the lights.
1236USY.9d/1m.1910h
Just as you're about to sleep, an alert!
It's from the security console, fortunately, about Metro departing for Eta Coridanii Jump Gate.
You take off your work clothes and pace to the slumber pod.
You set it for the usual six hours you need, and then, zzz...
Congratulations! Bartender Arnold earned
1694 Credits today! His monthly total so far is
7831.5 Credits!A new day at Galactic Refueling Otupost 254831 begins...
1236USY.10d/1m.0115h
You leave the pod and stretch, and yawn, and scratch your stomach. These are part-human behaviors, part something that your wetware chip tells you to do to better fit in amongst humans who do these things.
As you plod to get yourself hooked to the feeding machine, the wetware chip chimes in:
[MELATONINE PRODUCTION ADJUSTED. SLEEP PERIOD RESCHEDULING COMPLETE: 1930 TO 0130 HOURS STANDARD SPACE TIME]
Nice, you think to yourself, as the tube goes schrrrlp, delivering nutrients to your body.
The bar is open, and the lights and music are generating a good, relaxing atmosphere for the travelers who come by.
If they come by, that's it. You do expect
company sometime today...
You pace to the command room, and two things grab your attention:
A blinking orange report on the maintenance console.
And a security log displayed on the security console about some ship currently traversing through Beta Carotenii.
A) Let's grab the potential clients before the jump away from the system!
B) Maintenance of the station is more important than anything else!