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Worker class peons charged with burden of sifting through the heaps of psionic garbage, systemically tuning out interference and noise. They spend a fair amount of their time trying to locate data fragments of signal to be parsed and matched into cohesive wholes by the machines the SkySend Syndicate's subleased Lenisker Controllers run and crunch numbers in. So much information fragmented, damaged at the very core of it's 1's and 0's. Language eaten away by time. Restoring information is the endless, daunting task handed down by O.C. themselves to stimulate a faltering economy amidst the turmoil of broken scrapheap dreams in the junkyards. O.C. hopes that by recogging and actively engaging lost dataforms they will, in essence, exert Post-Temporal control by maintaining their M-Data cluster Omni-tuning broadcast. Data-digging is not a desirable profession despite it's importance, though. The data-digger profession has an unusually high rate of acute paranoia, spinal degradation, paralysis, and inch syndrome. Most can only stomach the line of work for 5-6 years tops and those who do otherwise usually meet with an untimely, early demise. The average life expectancy of the wetware workers is 47.
