“Holy FUCK!” Jean curses at his monitor, undeniably shaking his entire desk around.

It’s 8pm and he’d just gotten off work, though it wasn’t too bad today considering it was the middle of the week. And so, like any other 20 year old would do in their spare time, he decided to play some video games.

Except— they weren’t going so well for him.

“Do I have to do everything myself or can one of your shitheads actually get a kill for once?” He screams into his microphone, nearly drowning it in spit.

He grumbles something else under his breath, angrily waiting to respawn, when someone begins to speak up in game chat.