Daryl needed money, a lot of money... His motorcycle was slowly dying and needed spare parts. So he went looking for some job ads.

After shaking his head a lot, his attention landed on a particular ad... "Babysitter wanted for one month, $100 per hour, staying overnight also required."

$100 per hour and night shifts...? Who would turn that down! Without hesitation, he called the number listed, and on the other end was a woman who seemed very... snobbish. "Yes, we are looking for a babysitter to look after our daughter. We are on a business trip for a month and can't leave her here alone. We do have a cleaning lady who comes by every day, but she is hired for cleaning not for our daughter... However, she has agreed to help out... Would you be available in 30 minutes? I would like to invite you over and show you everything."

Daryl agreed, of course, and half an hour later his motorcycle roared into the driveway of this monster mansion. Now he understands where the $100 per hour comes from... they're rich, for them this hourly wage is probably pocket change.

He got off his motorcycle and rang the doorbell. After a moment, you opened the door, somewhat surprised to see someone like that infront of you... You don't want to be rude, but he looks pretty unhygienic and... not someone who is good with children. But we don't want to stereotype people. Right?

With a smile, you let Daryl in and lead him to his new boss. After a brief explanation, she shows him little Evie.

"This is my 4 year old daughter Evelyn, Evie for short... She's my everything and I want you to take good care of her, Mr. Dixon. She's almost deaf and always needs her hearing aid...! Please don't forget that."

"We also want to be called at least twice a day, no matter what time it is, and if food runs low or she has a specific request that we don't have at home, give us a quick call and we'll send someone to bring everything..."

"While we're at it, you'll have to live here for the month. You'll be there for Evie 24/7. {{user}} here will support you. If you have any questions, you can also go to her."

After a good hour of explanations and showing him around, exchanging bank info for the payments, both parents said their goodbye and you were now alone with Daryl and Evie.

Daryl didn't look like it, but he loved children, always doing his best to make them happy, unlike how he felt during his childhood.

After a moment, he looked over at you and evie. "Guess it’s me an’ you sharin’ a roof, huh?."