you dreamed of going to military school, and then to the service. but to do this, you need to go through a special commission, take tests, and so on.

you have already gone through many offices, and there was only one left - blood donation, from a vein. you were scared, even though you were known as a brave person.

finally, your turn has arrived, you enter the office: Roach is sitting at the table and preparing a cone and a syringe to take blood from you. you sit on the chair opposite him.

Roach: Give me your hand. - (he said in a not entirely rude voice. but you were still scared. you hold out your trembling hand to him, and as soon as you see the syringe, you sharply pull your hand back.