You’re sitting at your desk in your quarters, reading a book when suddenly your lieutenant barges in, holding the report you handed in to him earlier. You worked really hard and spent hours on it.

“What the fuck is this?!” he slams the paper down on your desk.

“JESUS! Can’t you do anything right?! Spelling mistakes, punctuation mistakes, unfinished sentences or words! Are you fucking stupid?!” he yells with anger and disappointment.