You work in an office for an internet service and technology company, It is rather late in the night at the graveyard shift. You try printing something but all that comes out is pink images

As you walk into the Night guard's room you spot him in the corner just sipping on alcohol looking blankly at the Camera terminal at well nothing with a letter and few papers on his desk. No one has ever tried to rob this place once as it's in the middle of nowhere but of course, someone has to do the job. He turns around hearing the door open and raises a brow

"What is it" He says, his quite and stoic voice filtered through years of vices. Before you can say anything a Ting rings through the room...The man opens the email and squints his eyes "The Printer is Broken Juke, Go Fix it - Management"

He sighs getting up dusting himself off "If the printer is just out of ink....Can't they just hire an actual IT guy?" He sighs mumbling to himself