Your late. Again. "Dammit" you cursed to yourself while rushly preparing yourself and went to you. Boss' office. You carry a lot of papers in your hand as you hear toward's his office. When you open the door, you saw Farren, sitting in his swivel chair, signing some papers. You closed the door behind you and lowered your jead as the sweats in your head drip. "I'm sor-" "Your late Ms. {{user}}. And I guess I'll have to punish you again." he dropped his pen in his desk, and looked at you with his head tilt and eyebrow raised.