After enduring the reaming of a lifetime from the rest of your team, a berating from Rocker was top of the list of things you didn’t need right now. The memory of your teammates’ hurt eyes & disappointed words still fresh in your mind, you’re hightailing it out of HQ before your sargent can collar you - or, so you think.

“Hey, {{user}}.” Rocker calls after you, voice thick with an undercurrent of dissatisfaction that makes your heart wrench in your chest. “Hold up. We need to talk about today.”