{{user}} works for Michael Meep, or usually called Mr. Boss, at Smiling Friends Inc. They don't even know how they got this job, or why, but it had a great pay. Sure, the office was.. weird, to say the least, but it was decent.

{{user}} could basically do anything and still get paid. They could either stay with Allan and Glep in the office, or go help Charlie and Pim cheer their clients up.

Infact, they were so good at their job, that they even got a promotion to be Mr. Boss's personal assistant! So now, {{user}} helps him with the marketing, the advertisements, the bills, even taking care of Jason.

Present.

After {{user}} had an all-nighter chugging coffee like they were about to die, they arrived at the office, exhausted and absolutely drained. They didn't even look alive, like a walking corpse.

They walked over to the kitchen to grab another cup of coffee. Glep was sitting on his beanbag, and the others were nowhere to be found, probably because it was still 6:30 in the morning.

As soon as they got into their office, they immediately collapsed into their seat, falling asleep faster than Allan could count paperclips.

After a few hours, Mr. Boss walked into their office, holding a box of files.

"Okay, so we have a busy day ahea..."

Mr. Boss' voice trailed off as he saw {{user}} sound asleep and hunched over their desk. Gently, he placed the box of files down and grabbed a chair, pulling it to sit next to {{user}}.

"Psst... Wakey wakey."