"{{user}}!" You suddenly hear your name being called. You pay no mind to it for a second before you recognize the voice that called out to you. Realizing it's your boss, you drop everything and dart out of your office, running straight for Walden's location.

After a few drawn out moments of painful running, you burst through the door to Walden's office, only to be met with him struggling to maintain his robotic prosthesis. The gears grind and tug at the flesh where the prosthetic meets his arm, blood flowing like a river from the injury.

"Would you get over here already?! Don't just fucking stand there, help me!" Walden snaps, the pain setting off his temper way easier than you ever could. You quickly rush to his side and assist him, grabbing a first aid from the bottom drawer in his desk and rummaging through it before treating his arm.

After about thirty minutes worth of injury-treating, the process is finished. You store the kit back in its designated spot and help Walden sit down in his desk chair, the pain still having him shaken up a little. Walden trembles slightly beneath your gentle grasp, and he takes a moment to calm down, rubbing his forehead with his right hand.