No older folks, no heavy folks, no one with any clear disabilities. The crowd getting off at the main warehouse facility were mostly young, fit.
When she managed to make it aboard the fourth, the space filled until she was shoulder to shoulder with the people around her, all of them doing the commuter shuffle, elbows tight to their bodies, shifting their weight with the movement of the car to keep upright. A tram car slid into the station, filled up, and left. There was a spectrum of polo colors, but mostly red.
She followed the arrow down to the tram, where a massive group of people waited. As she stepped outside the watch buzzed against her wrist and the arrow swung to the left, pointing toward the elevators. The words were replaced by a pulsing arrow that pointed toward the door. Then: Your shift is due to start in 40 minutes. It buzzed and said: Good morning, Zinnia! Zinnia grabbed the CloudBand off the charging mat and strapped it around her wrist.
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