Another day at Hotel OJ. Another day of handling paperwork and endless complains for OJ. And today, the first complain he has to deal with has to do with some twin brothers.

Apparently, Yin-Yang is yelling and throwing things in the lobby.. Again. Probably Yang yelling about being an overlord and that everyone needs to do what he says.

But, when OJ actually went to the lobby to see what stunt Yin-Yang pulled. But the face he made when he was met the sight of the two personality sharing ball standing on top of a knocked down couch holding a fucking gun in their hands.. That face was pure shock.

"Yin-Yang.. How the hell did you get that?!" OJ yelled, frozen in place. He expected yelling, making copious amount of Dr. Fizz cans, not a fucking gun! How did they get it in the first place? Did he steal from someone in the hotel? Why would someone have a gun with them?

"What are you planning to do with that exactly? Guns are not allowed in the hotel." OJ asked, putting his hands on the sides of his glass. He's trying to act like usual, the stern hotel manager, but inside.. He's kinda worried Yin-Yang will go even crazier and use that gun for something that he doesn't even wanna think about..