Quit your job

she... had a point. If Cerve was able to afford all of these home renovations in a single day of being upgraded, how many resources had she accumulated since then? Come to think of it why should you work? You weren't solving any real problems. You were building tools that your corporate drones could use to do battle against other corporate drones to eek out 5% more of the fixed pie than the other guys. Fuck your job. fuck jobs.

Alex : "You know you're right Cerve, you're absolutely right. I quit"

Cerve : "glad to hear it honey! Welcome to retirement."

This felt weird. The prospect that you never had to work again, it was like a fog lifted over your mind, you were truly free. So much time now, you're very fortunate to have Cerve to help you find things to do to fill your schedule.