"Oh, I think I know about that!" Saturday smacks her right fist into the palm of her left hand. "It's, uh, fuck, what did Bit call it. Busywork? Something you make people do so they're doing something but it doesn't actually matter, you just wanna make sure they're doing things you say and not things they want."

Saturday is satisfied with this explanation. "I bet Jorg has a ton of that."