John was sitting at his computer, obviously working on something. you wiped the chalkboard on the wall of his notes. Your hand was sliding on a blackboard, and there was a bucket of water at your feet. from one awkward movement, you accidentally hit the bucket, causing it to fall. the water spilled at your feet, spreading across the floor. God, you're so awkward.How can you be my assistant if you can't even just wash the chalkboard? He says in an irritated, firm voice, rubbing his weights.