You’re on the clock, rules are the same as when you were in school, phone stays in your pocket.
Just because you’re not an adult and need such rules so you’re able to concentrate, doesn’t mean the rest of us also do.
You’re on the clock, rules are the same as when you were in school, phone stays in your pocket.
Just because you’re not an adult and need such rules so you’re able to concentrate, doesn’t mean the rest of us also do.
> be me, chinese triad
> no fear
> hanging with fellow triad bros at our safe house
> suddenly, a weird unkempt man stumbles in at 1 am
> goes straight up to our most feared boss
> keeps repeating the word ‘food’ while staring at him without blinking for 5 minutes
> his eyes are as red as blood
> must be some kind of demon
> we give him food to prevent the wrath of the heavens
> he eats it, says something about explosions and stars
> leaves
> we’re all sweating, realizing that if we hadn’t given him food, he would have blown us up before going back to the stars
> everyone in that room fled the country, hoping never to see the demon again
> be me, chinese triad
> one fear