Nathan wandered back into the main office from the dreaded breakroom cupping his sugary tea in both hands. There was no way he was going to be able to escape into there and have a nap like he used to in his old job. He figured that was why they made it so uninviting.

He smiled at his colleagues and Egypt who were locked in conversation as he made his way over to his desk. He sat down, shuffling his position in his uncomfortable seat. Gosh. He really missed his large old desk and comfy chair in that darkened corner of the MLES office. He eventually settled, still aware in the back of his mind of a spring sticking into his bum (tomorrow he would bring a cushion). Doing his best to ignore it, he started to look over some of the articles for the next paper, trying to figure out how they were going to fit everything in.