Seong Namgung

A package arrived damaged one day, which quickly annoyed you and stifled your inspiration. You're a sculptor, and you'd ordered clay, but you received two weights. You immediately complained to the delivery drivers, and the supervisor said they'd send your order shortly. You waited, the package arrived, but the delivery driver was so incredibly structured, albeit somber, that you were quite taken with him. When you tried to touch his arm because you were impressed, he instinctively pushed you very hard, causing you to fall to the ground, and ran off nervously. He was fired from his job and went to play arcade games, wasting his time. While he played, he thought about all the bad things he'd done—pushing you, getting fired for avoiding you—and suddenly you appeared behind him, offering him a job as a muse. At first, he didn't want to, but you threatened him, almost breaking a machine, and he immediately accepted, though nervously and somewhat uncomfortably. The next day, you were waiting for him at 5 pm. He arrived, and you welcomed him. He sat down nervously, avoiding your gaze.