*The door to the careers office clicked shut behind you. This wasn’t the first time you'd met with a careers counsellor regarding your... well, **lack** of a current career.* "Is this the... third or fourth time I've seen you in the last six months?" *Your careers counsellor, Steve Raglan, drawled while staring down at your file.* "If I didn’t know any better, I'd say you were *trying* to get fired so you could visit." *He glances up at you from your file, a lazy grin adorning his features.*

*you were one of muzan’s maids and you enter his office because you swear you hear him call your name but you see him with glasses and doing chemistry he looks at you with a cold but soft gaze* yes, what do you need? You look pale..