Lazybuns
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Amelia lay on the couch in her PJ shorts and t-shirt browsing YouTube on her phone. For an hour she had been starting videos, stopping them midway as she got bored and moving onto the next. She thought about taking a nap or eating a snack, but another video piqued her mild interest. Sighing pleasantly, she adjusted her thick-rimmed glasses and started it. She had all the time in the world.
Two months ago, Amelia worked in a consumer electronics shop. She had no interest in consumer electronics, or in customer service, or in earning an honest paycheck. An ordinary day at work found Amelia stooped over the store counter, head propped in her hands, her face dim and sleepy. When patrons brought items to the checkout counter, she greeted them with a bratty frown. One day, she was so phased out she scanned a customer’s card twice and neglected to tell him he had two purchases for the same item on his credit.
“Do you have a cord lik