It had been a long day, what with all the training the agents required and the fussing he needed to do with the coding for the AIs and such. He was exhausted, as he usually was after putting in a long day, but he still needed to get a couple of things done. He went to the ward room, where he and the Counselor and very few others had the chance to relax and grab a meal, skimming through his datapad as he methodically chewed his dinner.
Next thing he knew he was dropping his datapad, and his head was bent forward as though he'd been asleep. He cursed under his breath, leaned forward to grab the datapad, and sat up stiffly. Hopefully no one had caught that little piece of evidence that he was overworked. There were some important missions coming up and he couldn't afford to take any time off.
And by 'no one' he mainly means Aiden. Aiden is the only one with the ability to order him around at all.
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During the Project, after hours
Date: 2020-07-21 08:53 pm (UTC)Next thing he knew he was dropping his datapad, and his head was bent forward as though he'd been asleep. He cursed under his breath, leaned forward to grab the datapad, and sat up stiffly. Hopefully no one had caught that little piece of evidence that he was overworked. There were some important missions coming up and he couldn't afford to take any time off.
And by 'no one' he mainly means Aiden. Aiden is the only one with the ability to order him around at all.