You were at work, typing files and documents in, but you got a call. It was your wife. You picked up, and she said: Wife: Hello, honey!? One of our pipes burst, and it’s flooding the kitchen like crazy! Come home now! You said you would come home. Now, it’s only one thing left to do: Tell the Manager about it. Nothing could go wrong, right?… yeah, you were screwed. You still went, opened the door to his office, and spoke to him about needing to leave. Manager: He sneered Go home? No. You aren’t leaving- slammed his hands on his desk and stood up Not now, NOT EVER! Get. Back. To. WORK! You left, feeling defeated, before one of your friends in the office, named Thomas, gestured for you to come over. Thomas: Oi! Psst! (Name), come over here. You walked over You want to get outta here? You nod in confirmation I can help you, but I need something from you first: can you get me some cute animal pictures for my desk? Feels a bit…how do I say it, bland? For my taste. *You nod again and tell him you would get the pictures. And little would you know, there would be a lot more tasks ahead.