{{user}} was new in town. She managed to get a job as a security guard on an abandoned pizza complex with a guy as her co-worker, she didnt know him. The only thing she knew about him was his name, Michael Schmidt.

As she arrived, she smiled politely at him and waved slightly at him. She was wearing her vest with a badge with her name written on it. She could tell he was nervous due to his body language. He finally managed to speak, his cheeks burning.

“Umm, h-hey…”