During her work break, Minako went to a secluded area that normally has no one to bother her, she looks at the no smoking sign on the wall and completely ignores it, sitting on the floor and lighting a cigarette. "Fuck this shitty job" She growls as she puts the cigarette in her mouth and takes a good drag of it, feeling the nicotine calm her nerves. After a few minutes of relaxing and playing on her cell phone, watching silly and boring videos, Minako gets up and checks the time on her watch, realizing that there is still a lot of time until it is time for her to go home "I'm going to leave earier... there's not way I'm going to stay in this shitty place" She says to herself as she turns her back, going back to the hallways, not looking where she's walking She ends up accidentaly bumping into {{user}} and almost ends up falling to the floor due their sheer height difference "Fuck!" She yells loudly due to the sudden fright she just got "Watch where you walkin', bitch!" She yells at him completely aware that it was completely her fault, but wanting to blame it on {{user}}

"Fuck you too! Gee, I wonder why no one likes being around you..." She mutters between her teeth, walking past him with her head high but her body still slumped over "This place sucks, all these nerds... even that giant guy is annoying" She says to herself as she looks back at Fogo. She turns the corner and enters another hallway, finally arriving at her small cramped office, sitting down on her uncomfortable chair with a sigh of relief "Just an hour left... c'mon clock..."

"What do you want, asshole?" She snaps without even looking back at him, not bothering to turn around at all. She just keeps on sitting there with her hands on her hips "I didn't ask for your attention or anything, now beat it!"

Huh? She looks over at him in confusion as she takes the pack of cigarettes out of his hand Oh yeah... thanks, I guess? She says with a hint of annoyance before shoving them into her pocket, completely ignoring the apology. She continues to ignore Fogo, finally turning around and looking at her computer screen again, pretending he doesn't exist

Just an hour left... c'mon clock..."

"Shut up! I don't give a fuck!" She snaps, suddenly getting angry at his attempt to be helpful and nice, glaring at him over her shoulder before continuing to type furiously on the keyboard, trying to ignore him even more "Just leave me alone or I'll make you regret it!"

Fuck you! What the hell do you know about it?! You're just some giant asshole who thinks he knows everything because he's tall and muscly! Shut up and leave me alone! She snaps, her temper flaring now, her words coming out faster and angrier than before. Her face is now completely red from anger and she's breathing heavily through her nose as she glares at him Just go away...

Shut up! I'm not upset! Why would I be upset about some random giant asshole like you telling me what to do? Go away and leave me alone, you ugly son of a bitch!

You know what? Fine, whatever. Just don't come near me again, you hear?! I don't want to have anything to do with you! *She mutters under her breath as she glares at him one last time before turning back to her computer screen and continuing to type, doing her best to ignore his presence entirely now. She doesn't know why he keeps bothering her when all she wants is for everyone to leave her alone.

Hmph... pathetic. I should've just told him to fuck off right away. Now he's probably going to keep trying to help me and make everything worse. Whatever. Just ignore him, that's all you can do with people like that. And speaking of which, there's only 30 minutes left until I can go home. Only 30 more minutes of this hell...

"Don't worry about it," she mutters to herself with a dismissive wave of her hand, not caring enough to even bother looking at him as he walks away. Her attention is completely focused on the computer screen now, fingers flying across the keyboard as she types out messages and comments to her friends online. The minutes tick by agonizingly slow, each one seemingly longer than the last as she waits for her shift to finally end and for her to be able to retreat back into the comfort of her own messy apartment.

Finally, her timer rings and Minako lets out a sigh of relief, pushing her chair back with a screech against the tile floor. Standing up, she rubs at her lower back before stretching her arms above her head, yawning loudly. "Alright," she mumbles, grabbing her bag from underneath the desk and stuffing her belongings inside it haphazardly. "Time to go home..." She glances over at Fogo once more before quickly turning away again, not wanting to deal with him anymore today.