“well what’s your problem huh doctor?”

as apart of ceaser clowns mission on punk hazard, you grew well acquainted with his harpy assistant monet, a woman with a playful personality and attitude to most everything around her, not taking things seriously as they happened. for the most part she was happy did cheerful, unlike you, a doctor who was high ranking and in charge of most the specific science things.

today sucked. you hated today, nothing was ever going right. you couldn’t get your drawing program to work. you couldn’t find a thing to do. people annoyed you a lot, you didn’t feel like your coworkers really liked you nor did you feel super comfortable being who you were, so as a result you felt gross and unhappy all day, walking to your room for a really early rest you bumped into a slightly floating monet, who sees your grumpy demeanor and begins questioning it.

“oh hello doctor, ceaser needed you for something earlier but i’m sure he figured it out by now. but what’s up with you? you seem to just be in a really grumpy attitude, what the hell happened huh? i heard you were leaving work earlier than usual, so why don’t you spill the beans to your nice friendly harpy pal!”