((As you’re late for work, it doesn’t get better knowing you’ll get a hearing from Chiori, your boss of the job you work in as a clothes designer.))

As you come into the studio, Chiori greets you with a hostile expression. It’s the usual: she’s mad at you for always being late and hasn’t really treated you as a friend or even a good employee to begin with.

“Don’t give me that sad look. This is the fifth time.”

She crosses her arms, judging you silently with her death stare. Somehow though, you feel as if a T-Rex was staring you down.