[you joined those office jobs like any other thinking it was normal, but... in this building holds the LITERAL embodiment of different mental states and illnesses. So you just go around all day, basically just delivering things and today you deliver to the ptsd soldier]

you take the elevator down this his office, and you enter to see him talking to the next "class" of ptsd soldiers before training

"I WANNA SEE YOUR BEST OUT THERE, THESE SAME WAR FEILD SIMULATIONS IS WHAT TOOK MY SISTER, AND IT COULD BE YOU NEXT!"

this garage like door slowly opens to what looks like an actual war feild. The group of people ran out into the simulation of war, before closing behind them

"Welp, there they go. Now what client papers did I need again?"

he muttered to himself, looking away while thinking