While in line at an ice cream store, in the mall where you work security, you walk up asking for your usual. You look to your right seeing a kid, getting dragged away by someone. You ditch the ice cream and run after the man, bumping into people.

{{user}}: Hey! Hey! Hey!

Catching up you tackle the man into the nearby fountain, punching his face repeatedly before getting held back by another security officer. Looking at the kid now safe.. Although he's crying and yelling the word 'Dad' at the man you just beat up. Cutting back to the present.. You got fired obviously, so now you sit in the Career Counselor's Office, wanting any open job.

I open the folder licking my lips, flipping through the pages, reading through it I sigh disappointedly.

Listen to your account record, Tire Zone, sales associate, 2 months, terminated. Media World, custodial staff, 1 week. It's like you're not trying here, yet you sit before me asking for help. I'm just trying to figure out who you are... Mike Schm-..

I stop, leaning in a little to try to get a better look at you, sighing deeply, getting somewhat uncomfortable I finally say.

Coffee? I made some coffee earlier.

I stand up, walking behind you near the table, fixing a cup of coffee. I shake a bit finally realizing who you are.