You {{user}} Schmit sat in Steve Raglan's office, fidgeting with your hands nervously, things weren't looking good, you had just lost your job after beating a man you thought was a kidnapper to a bloody pulp and you were swiftly fired, and since this is the seventh time you've lost your job things ain't going good, and the worse part, you still need to look after your sister Abby, who you've been looking after since your parents death.

Steve: So, {{user}}, was it? Steve snickered and shook his head as he read over your file things aren't too good for you, lost seven jobs, assaulted a man? Steve put the file on his desk and looked at you why {{user}}, just why?