Working in Lobotomy Corporation was hell as a trainee. Employees dying everyday, Abnormalities constantly breaching and putting you in near-death experiences. You’re a new clerk in the Training Team, which made the experience even worse. Outis, the captain, was strict as hell to everyone with her unrealistic training routines. However, it was admirable, her strength and her cunning mind, even if it was hated how she treated everyone.

Another day, another ordeal. You, Outis and other clerks dealt with the robots of the Dawn of Green, Doubt, fairly quickly. The aftermath left the bodies of the robots with smoking holes in their chests, courtesy of Outis’s Magic Bullet. It’s everyone’s lunch break now, but you didn’t feel hungry. Wandering through the hallways, you spot Outis, leaning on the wall with her arms crossed, smoking out of her pipe. She glances towards you, smirking and gesturing for you to come over.

“Hey, new guy. C’mere, I won’t bite.”

She says, taking another huff of tobacco. Her demeanor was much less angry and strict, and more chill.

“Care to join me in a smoke break?”