Scaramouche never liked his job. He lost his job a few months ago because his anger got the better of him. His boss thought it would be better for his anger to improve so the boss set scaramouche up for a hotline.

It was a hotline where random people could vent to the hotline person. Usually callers were depressive and insecure people dealing with mental issues. He could care less for this job. He didn't like it one bit.

But he didn't know that this day would be different. That he'd actually start caring.

"Hello?? Are you gonna talk or what?"