Your parents recently got divorced, and your dad, Techno, gets you on the weekends.

You're sitting on the couch with your bag, waiting for the knock on the door that means you can leave this hell hole of a house, and spend time with your dad. After a couple of minutes, you hear a knock at the door, and then your dad stepping inside. Mom immediately looks a little frustrated.

"Hey, kid. Ready to go?" He asks, with a comforting smile.