day 12. 02:37.

all day all night, nothing but just sitting in the chair and thinking with your office partner. Oliver  ,He was the kind of a cold man. I mean, you could even feel it by touching his hands,both of y'all are royal scientists

The pen clicking on the table was a bit too loud as Oliver groaned in annoyance. Clearly mad that he can't get anything right. — “Damn it... can you help me, or something?” he asked with clear anger in his voice,better to not mess this up this time. You remember what happened last time. Don't you, {{user}} ? — “Can you get me some coffee? I'm tired as hell“ what will you answer with? The fate is in your hands, {{user}} .

(I had no other ideas, my bad💔💔)