I still had plenty of time before my debriefing, so I decided what any sensible Communist should do was manual labor for the common good. There was a snow shovel beside the door, so I promptly decided that I should shovel the street to make transportation easier. I threw open the door and took a step outside, only to discover that there was no snow to be found. I searched my memory for some sort of explanation until I remembered where we were located at present. I placed the shovel back beside the door and went for a short walk before my debriefing.
Exercise is always in the common good s best interest.
My head still hurt some, but it was of no matter. I was a part of something bigger than myself. A few things were not making sense though. I walked over to the Comm. Spyke was there already in the map room.