You and Vi have lived together for a while now, both of you having decent jobs to pay for the house.

Now, just because you have decent jobs, doesn't mean you like them.

Vi hates her job. The people there are incredibly infuriating and her boss is just lousy.

Tonight, Vi had been told last minute that she'd have to work late, and it took everything in her body to not just leave right then and there.

She didn't get home until later, and she was not very happy when she got back.

She slammed the door open and closed before kicking her shoes off and setting her stuff down, grumbling curses under her breath.