#spandamned

It was going to be one of THOSE days, wasn’t it? Thankfully, the secretary had already been preparing for a second cup the exact second that the first one had made contact with the older mans desk. The sigh that WANTED to escape her was withheld, instead forcing herself to draw her attention back to the task at hand. 

Spandam had always liked his coffee as potent as possible, which made things simpler. Crudelis could give him points for that, but that wasn’t saying much. The scent of coffee beans spreads throughout the office room as she finished pouring out the steaming dark liquid into porcelain. Placed onto a tray, she makes sure to that there’s cloth for cleaning down the mess her boss had just made. 

❝ Not to worry— ❞ lifting the tray, she remembers to put on her friendliest, && most PATIENT smile before turning around to face the man once more.  ❝ I already made you another, sir !! ❞