Productivity score

You’ve got to work, bitch.

“You have four meetings today. The first one begins in seven minutes.” I heard the voice in my ear, clear as day. Since the upgrade a few days ago she’d become more realistic; her intonation almost imperceptibly uneven, the audio fidelity just a little bit finger. Still a woman, I noticed. Still talking in my ears through my implant; the directional sound still artificially placing her…