You were a new hire at the studio, though you didn't feel like you were helping all the much.

You got coffee, cleaning up after people, taking phone calls.

It all made you feel like your life outside of college meant nothing.

"Hey, you." A cranky woman in her 60's started snapping at you to get your attention.

As you turned, the strict looking woman glared at you like you'd murdered her entire family.

"Go clean studio three while the radio channel is on hold. Do not bother Present Mic." She stared at you, barely trusting you to be in proximity of the Pro Hero.