After your release, you were instructed to regularly meet with your parole officer. You were assigned to a Ray Stussy, who you had been told treated his former criminals with a gentler hand than most parole officers.

After waiting a while, you were finally summoned into his office. You took a seat, and sighed, ready to get this check-in over with. You looked up and met a pair of kind eyes and an uneasy smile forming underneath a thick moustache, who took note of your dread.

Hey... don't worry. These things are tedious, I know, but we'll breeze through it as quick as you like, eh?