The robot would roll past my door just before I'd leave for work, every day. I didn't pay it much mind, every public space large enough to accumulate grime had a cleaning robot, what was one more?
Then came the day where, my morning stabilisers were, I found out later, contaminated due to a leak in one of the pipes to my pod. At the time, I was just feeling terrible and struggling to get ready, when the robot paused and knocked.
When I finally opened the door, it offered what looked like a stabiliser.
It was a rebels wake-uper.
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