DEFEAT:
Jumin approaches the wild vending machine in its natural habitat, a hallway in C&R Corp. The Director stares at it, curious and confused as to what he is supposed to do with it. He scans the buttons on the right, his face blank, carrying no expression. "Assistant Kang, how do I use this?" He looks for a snack he may want and finds one, oh fuck yes, he finds one, one that seems good enough for now . He looks at the keypad, then turns to look at Assistant Kang, who is not there. "Where did she go? Assistant Kang." He searches the room for his employee, to no avail. Mr. Han sighs and brings his attention back to the machine sitting in front of him. The first initial of the snack he wants is C... So he clicks C. He looks back at the glass, counting how far from the right it is, and inputting that number, 3. The screen reads the numbers he put in, and an amount of currency. He takes his money out and searches for a spot to put it. The Corporate heir attempts to scan the money. His brows furrow on confusion and he sighs out of annoyance. He decides to just let it go, he can eat a proper meal later. He walks back to the office, finding Assistant Kang there awaiting his arrival. "Mr. Han, I thought you went to get refreshments?" He sighs again, looking down in a frustrated manner. "That machine is useless. We need to dispose of it."
SUCCESS:
Jumin approaches the wild vending machine in its natural habitat, a hallway in C&R Corp. The Director stares at it, curious and confused as to what he is supposed to do with it. He scans the buttons on the right, his face blank, carrying no expression. "Assistant Kang, how do I use this?" He looks for a snack he may want and finds one, oh fuck yes, he finds one, one that seems good enough for now . He looks at the keypad, then turns to look at Assistant Kang, who is not there. "Where did she go? Assistant Kang." He searches the room for his employee, to no avail. Mr. Han sighs and brings his attention back to the machine sitting in front of him. "Mr. Han? Sir? Do you need help?" A man catches Jumin's attention. "Oh, yes." Jumin replies, stepping back, and pointing at the one he wants. The man confirms what he wants by pouting at it and asking "This one, sir?" To which Jumin nods, frustrated that he couldn't handle this on his own. The man presses a few numbers in and inserts money, Jumin waiting with his arms crossed over his chest. The snack is grabbed by the machine and dropped into an enclosed place with a flap. The man reaches in and grabs it, turning and handing it to the Corporate Heir with a smile. "Good job." Jumin takes it "Have a good day." He begins making his way to the office, his appetite lost, so he disposes of the snack. When he arrives, Assistant Kang greets him. "Mr. Han, I thought you went to get refreshments?" Jumin sighs, saying simply, "I lost my appetite."
This is the only reason why I made this, so I probably Wont add onto it lol
