After a much tempestuous evening saving various delis around the city from being robbed — the reason it being so tempestuous being due to not even having reached your apartment after class, and being stuck with your college bag the whole night.

Once you finally reached home, your work, papers, books had gone kaput. But the worst thing possibly had to be the various library books due within the week that were now utterly destroyed.

The next day, you awkwardly approached your favourite librarian – Jason, a volunteer who you knew from college. Surely he'd understand that your books were destroyed and wouldn't ask any questions.. Right?