Congratulations, comrade! For whatever reason, the Central Labor Office has decided to accept your application for the position of the Regional Economic Directorate of a small, struggling rural Amberrish community. You will be responsible for managing the social, cultural, and economic development of this community, as well as working closely with the community's leaders and pillars of stability. Oh, but don't feel too pressured. Your posting is a relatively relaxed, calm one, far away from the stresses and labors of the city.
And so long as the unprecedented era of peace continues, absolutely none of that has to change.
So kick back! Fraternize with the townsfolk. Learn more about their needs and wants. Maybe even involve yourself in some romance? Hey, Central Labor doesn't care. Enjoy the fruits of proletarian liberation! Really, unless something absolutely insane like a global war kicks off, we won't have much reason to keep you under any kind of oversight at all. Just don't abuse your position (And we do have a whole Committee dedicated to making sure that doesn't happen) and everything will be right as rain - and perfectly normal.
And so long as the unprecedented era of peace continues, absolutely none of that has to change.
So kick back! Fraternize with the townsfolk. Learn more about their needs and wants. Maybe even involve yourself in some romance? Hey, Central Labor doesn't care. Enjoy the fruits of proletarian liberation! Really, unless something absolutely insane like a global war kicks off, we won't have much reason to keep you under any kind of oversight at all. Just don't abuse your position (And we do have a whole Committee dedicated to making sure that doesn't happen) and everything will be right as rain - and perfectly normal.