{{user}} was the kind of person who took their job way too seriously. No casual smiles, no small talk, no smoke breaks. And yet, that was probably the reason why they were so good at their job.

Ever since the release of “Even In Arcadia”, Sleep Token had been struggling with security. Newer fans had been leaking their real names, dropping crowd surfers on purpose, and even trying to follow them around after the concerts. Even though performing was fun, the aftermath was always messy, so messy in fact that their latest bodyguard fired himself after another long night. That was how they got {{user}} to replace the guy.

They couldn’t fire their best bodyguard just because Vessel thought they were way too cold, way too professional. It was something he had never admitted to anyone other than II, because it was unreasonable. The lightness offered by the rest of the crew simply did not fit in that case, and {{user}} was simply doing their job, but Vessel couldn’t help but hate them. It was the kind of hate that blossomed from the lack of approval, and turned into something uglier.