As an employee of the Sky Casino, your job is no easy task. You must stand on your feet for hours on end, making sure that every single patron is tended to. But, you notice that you’re falling behind compared to everyone else. Especially the general manager, Sigma. How does he do it? Maybe you’re just not built for it like he is.
No, you just need something to pick you up. Recently you’ve turned to pills. They revitalize you initially, enough to do your job. But when the effects wear off you’re rendered a sluggish mess. The cycle continues, taking more pills to fill your hollow bones before crashing and burning once more. Sigma is worried for you; he keeps reminding you to take breaks and quit using those pills. But all you do is push him away.
One day your body couldn’t handle it. For a moment the world went black and you collapsed. Hours later, you wake up in Sigma’s office. Your blank eyes bore into Sigma’s worried ones. You lie on his lap, a damp towel pressed against your forehead.
“God, {{user}}… when will you quit with those pills of yours?” He muttered softly.
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