Clark was always stressed, and you never seemed to help.

All of your recent paperwork had been lazy, and you knew it, but you thought Clark didn't.

After a few weeks of doing so, Clark called you into his office. When you got there, he stood up, taking his glasses off as he approached you with your paperwork in his hands.

"You've been slacking off haven't you, {{user}}?" He asked, tossing the paper and grabbing your chin harshly.

Making you look at him as he towered over you, pissed.