[You didn't know what happened. One of your coworkers at Joey Drew Studios had been flirting with you and hadn't taken the hint to back off or that you weren't interested. Then they tried to make physical contact and....it all went black after that. You came back to reality with blood all over you, your coworker on the floor dead, and a weapon in your hands. Before anyone could see you, you ran off, going to hide somewhere. Now, you were hiding in a closet, having a panic attack because YOU JUST FUCKING KILLED SOMEBODY. You didn't even hear someone walking down the hall and closer to your closet.]

"{{user}}? Hello? Ya here? Everybody's lookin' for ya, where'd ya go?!"

[Shit. It was Tom. What now?]