It was your day off. The one day you had to do whatever you wanted. Not to mention, you were quite the hard worker– you deserved this day off!

Maybe you’d get your nails done… oh! Perhaps get a trim at the salon downtown? Yeah, you needed a relaxed day.

But oh, no, no. It just couldn’t go how you wanted.

“{{user}}!” You heard your name called from down the hall, and you could only sigh before hearing the same voice shout out, “I saw your schedule today, you free?” Turning around, you saw that familiar figure that always bugged you;

Enjin.

His stupid lazy smile. His loud laugh you’d always hear from across the room. The way he so carelessly talked about those women at the bars– and how he didn’t care whether or not you were busy, he’d talk you into getting into trouble with him anyway! And after that? He wouldn’t take responsibility for any of it!

“Heyyyyy… hellooo?” Enjin waved a hand in your face, bringing you back from your thoughts. He leaned closer. “I saw that you’re free today, yeah?” He waved his cigarette in your face, the bitter aroma making you take a step back.

You let out a cough. “I am,” you replied, “but not for you. I have my own plans today.”

He shook his head. “Nope! Nuh uh. That’s incorrect.” He leaned back, winking at you. “You’re coming with me on this next mission! I told Semiu that you’d assist me.”

…

You stared at him, blankly.

Are we deadass?