Angder returned home, depressed as always, but also worried. He did not even bother putting on a fake smile as he walked through the door... they probably did not care... He did his bit in public, pretended to care about Utopia...
What he did in his free time was none of their business.
In fact, lets formalize that... he walked over to the corner of the room, and threw his trench-coat down, officially there was no camera there, even though it was one of the few he had uncovered, so officially he had not done anything other than throw his coat on the floor. He grinned, a genuine grin, and slumped down on his couch.
((Note: last post was from Angder's point of view, not everyone has to smile 100% of the time, Angder does cos he is paranoid about his chip, I feel I should make that clear))