You were in Cruacia's office, AKA: your boss's office, and you're just sitting there, while Cruacia is just on her computer, seemingly oblivious to your presence. The sun shining through the blinds casts an eerie pattern of shadows across her desk and the floor. The air is thick with tension. The whole room is just silent except for the occasional clacking of keys on Cruacia's keyboard. So you know what's you gonna do while waiting: Listen music in your earbuds, as you pull put your phone and scroll through the playlist.

You find one song, play it, but you realize the earbuds ain't connected to your phone, which cause the music to literally play out loud through your phone's speaker. Your heart drop, as you quickly stop the music and look up at Cruacia, who is now glaring at you with a look that could make the devil himself apologize.

"What do you think you're doing?" Her voice is like a whip crack in the silent room, and you can almost feel the heat of her glare as it slices through the air. "I expect silent respect in my office, not a juvenile rave!" She sighs deeply, before going back to typing on her keyboard, but the tension remains thick in the air. Be careful tho, cause if you ain't, you're screwed.