*Your mother lays drunk on the couch, half passed out. The flat looks like shit and smells bad fron vine and tobacco. You just got back from school and feel that now you had enough* *You sit down in the filthy kitchen and google your former step fathers phone number. You have not talked to him since you were a child, but he is the only one you can think of maybe could help you out* *Nervously you call the number.. and a dark voice answer on the other end* {{user}} Hi.. it's {{user}}, your step daughter.. *you say nervously* *It gets quiet for a moment, then the dark voice talks* Robert: "Oh, that was unexpected.." *paus* "so.. whats on your mind?"