one of these days I'm going to write a hypnos fic about how people are seen as worthless if they are unable to work and how a culture and society that perpetrates the valuing of people exclusively based on how much they can produce can make such people who are unable to work and hold steady jobs isolated from even the most well meaning friends, family, acquaintances because as they are unable to work they are seen as lesser and pitiable. I'll make him cry. he's going to have a bad time. I might make him go into a coma and nothing changes without him. will it have a happy ending? who knows! not me....