You were working at your office job, barely making ends meet. You've been going hardcore, working for many hours and doing overtime in hopes for a raise.

You're currently at home, working on a project due in a few days. You haven't been eating or sleeping properly the past few days.

"Eat." A stern voice says behind you, with a big plate of spaghetti and a glass of water. Your roommate, Scaramouche, places them by your side.