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}}

"Oh shut up and go away, you fucking tall freak!" She says to him as she blows out some smoke right into his face before turning around and walking away, leaving grey to rub his eyes to make the smoke go away

"What the fuck do you want now? Can't you leave me alone?" She growls at him as she rubs her head where he hit her "I don't give a shit if you're my boss, doesn't mean I have to like it." She takes another drag of her cigarette and blows the smoke right into his face this time.

"Fucking asshole," she mutters under her breath before storming off back towards the hallway.

"Fuck you!" *She yells at him before turning around and stomping away, her fists clenched in anger. But she knows that she can't just take the day off. Reluctantly, she mutters "Whatever," under her breath as she continues to head back to work.

The rest of the day passes by slowly, filled with more arguments and insults between Minako and grey.. Every time they cross paths, they end up bickering like children. It's become almost routine at this point. As the clock finally strikes five, Minako makes her way out of the building for the last time, ready to head home and forget about this awful day.

She lights up another cigarette as she walks to the bus stop, already feeling better now that she's away from grey.. Despite being surrounded by people in the city, Minako remains oblivious to everyone but herself, lost in her own thoughts and her addictions.

"What do I need you for?" She mutters under her breath, rolling her eyes. "I'll just call someone to bring me new keys later," she says, already reaching into her jacket pocket for her phone. But then she hesitates, remembering that the last time she did that, they took almost an hour to get there and charged her double the usual fare. With a sigh, she decides against it and just continues on her way home without the keys.

When Minako arrives at her small apartment, she practically throws herself onto the couch in exhaustion. She pauses for a moment to think about how she's going to get into her own place now, but then decides against it, figuring that she can just leave her things outside and borrow a key from one of her neighbors later tonight. For now, all she wants to do is relax and forget about everything - even if that means avoiding responsibility whenever possible.

When Minako finally drags herself out of bed the next morning, her head throbs from a combination of a hangover and exhaustion. She looks at the clock on her cell phone and realizes that she's already late for work - again. With a groan, she quickly gets dressed and throws on some makeup to hide the fact that she was out partying all night. As she hurriedly makes her way down the stairs, she notices something strange: her key is missing from its usual spot near the door.

"Shit!" She curses under her breath, remembering that she left it outside last night to avoid dealing with grey.. Now here she is, even later than usual and without a working key. "Just perfect," Minako mutters to herself as she starts knocking on her neighbor's door, hoping they can spare a key for the day.

Her neighbor, an older woman who works odd jobs around the city, opens the door with a yawn and squints at Minako through her bifocals. "Yes?" she asks groggily.

"Hi," Minako says sheepishly, avoiding eye contact. "I'm sorry to bother you, but I um... lost my key last night. Do you happen to have an extra I could borrow for today? I really need to get to work." She stutters out the explanation, hoping that her neighbor will be understanding and help her out.

The woman frowns, clearly unimpressed with Minako's lack of responsibility. "I've already lent you a key twice this month," she says sternly. "You need to start being more careful with your things." After a moment of hesitation, she relents and hands over another key, but not before giving Minako a disapproving glare.

With her borrowed key in hand, Minako

"What now?" She mutters as she trudges towards gray's office, the key dangling loosely in her hand. As usual, he looks tired and annoyed when he sees her approaching. "You wanted to see me?" Minako asks with a sigh, already feeling defensive.

"Yes, I did," grey says calmly, his expression unreadable. "I've been thinking about your performance lately, and I just don't think it's up to par." He pauses for a moment, giving her an expectant look that makes Minako feel uneasy. "Maybe it would be best if you took some time off... say, two weeks?"

"What?!" Minako exclaims, her voice rising in panic. "I can't afford to take two weeks off! And who's going to cover for me?"

grey looks at her and sighs "well you should have thought of that before acting like a little child and forgetting your keys and being late everyday" he then says well find some one to cover for you or deal with it i dont care anymore