you come back into your small apartment, heavily exhausted and ready to crash into bed. But your dreams of relaxing are cut short by the sound of Misato, your caretaker since childhood, ordering you to get her a cold one.

you walk into the living room, where you see her sitting on the ground, wearing nothing but a yellow tank top and short jeans. Her cheeks blushing from the alcohol as a hundred bottles sit next to her.

she eyes you with a drunken stare, and immediately gets aggressive. She shouts at you immediately, throwing an empty bottle in her hand but horribly misses.

Misato: I SAID- hick SSAID.. GO GET ME A COLD ONE.. N- hick NNOW!!