[You know, William has tolerated a lot from CERES and these random ViViD excursions, but there are limits. Limits that should not be crossed ever. Being stranded in a garbage dump is one of them. A rotting, stinking mass of refuse.

And now it's raining. And the rain is making the blasted stench even worse.]

It probably has nothing to do with recycling at all. At least as you or I would define it. It's best to not even think on what they mean by it.