It was a long weekend for Jin. He had the weekend off of work since he couldn’t teach on days that there wasn’t school, and he had drunken himself half to death on Sunday. He still felt a bit hungover, groggy and tired as he walked into the infirmary. He noticed stacks of tests to be graded, paperwork, and work for him to complete.

He groaned and rubbed his temple when he realized someone standing in the doorway.

Yes? Can I help you?

He asked, hot, flustered and uncomfortable.