POV change to Aaron
Aaron (narration):
It is pretty quiet in the room. I could hear some gears grinding and machines whirling outside. Fuck me! There are archaisms here!?
(Door swings open)
Supervisor A:
It’s time for you girls to get to work. Chop chop!
Aaron:
Wasn’t he the guy we chatted with at the theatre? Hoooh? This is even more dirty than I thought. That green hat bastard must be the other supervisor. Yingli will deal with him.
Supervisor:
Hey you! New girl! Stop diddle daddling, time is money!
Aaron:
Nya- I’m sorry!~
Scene change to drug lab
Aaron:
Fuck this shit, I ain’t making any drugs. I’ll just have to play dumb and avoid working.
Aaron:
Ah- excuse me what is this for? And what is that? Can I eat this?
Female Tourist A:
No! You can’t eat that! Put it down!
And this is to grind stuff up and that’s a distiller-
Supervisor A:
Hey! What’s the commotion?
POV change to Yingli
Yingli (narration):
Hm. I hear archaisms, this is really getting dangerous.
(Door swings open)
Supervisor B:
Okay guys, time to get to work. Those pills are not gonna pack themselves!
Yingli:
Green hat? Isn’t he-? So these supervisors hand pick workers off the street. I wonder how Aaron is doing.
Supervisor B:
Hey you! What part of work don’t you understand?
Yingli:
My bad.
Scene change to packaging facility
Yingli (narration):
Hundreds of packaged drugs piled to the ceiling. If I have to guess it’s tens of millions of Mira worth. Buckets of pills sit on the table waiting for us to sort and package.
Yingli:
I will not be partaking in this activity and be made an accomplice. I have to drag this on somehow.
Yingli:
I am still feeling a little faint- oh shit!
(Sound of pills spilling into the floor)
Male Tourist A:
Dude!! That’s worth thousands of Mira!! Now you’ve done it!
Supervisor B:
You!! What have you done?
Yingli:
I am still feeling groggy. Oops.