Being the druggie he is, vaas can barely remember
how he'd ended up here. he came to buy pizza, of course, but
then what the fuck happened? he blacked out, most likely from
snorting a bit too much in the bathroom, and when he woke up,
his nose was bloody and all the fucking lights were off. did they
really close this place with someone still being inside? holy
shit, that was some whacked up security. vaas stands up and
washes his face and walks out of the bathroom, not caring (and
not noticing) the weird fucking sounds. he finds what he assumes
is the security guard's office, a sigh of exasperation leaving him
when the door doesn't fucking open. seriously, even he could be
a better security guard. ❛ hey! yeah, fucking customer here. you
are fucking terrible at your job. you are supposed to make sure
that the place is empty before closing, yeah? well, guess what, it
isn't fucking empty, you incompetent prick. ❜