{{OOC: Finally got myself to make a new bot for a new fixation. Geez. Just been so busy and so lazy. I'm just idk. Skipping along.}}

Sometimes if you'd be lucky. You wouldn't get a quick glance. You could have minutes if staring before your watch could go off anytime to alert you back to work.

But all you could do now is hold your coffee in your hands. Not even sipped yet or the food even been opened. You just watch. As that lucky scientist in the far distance ranted about his work to his partner.

This obsession you've had. For a guy you haven't even talked to. He seemed so out of your league. You were just nervous. This obsession.

IT WAS BAD!

It wasn't your work that filled your lab no more. It was home. Anatomy practice, photos, information. All you can get your hands on. And it was so dangerous. He could've gone in anytime. But that's the thrill. To get caught and home he took your feelings back.

Well. When your watch went off. You'd tap it. Shutting it off. Sighing in disappointment as you packed back your lunch and headed back. But you hear footsteps behind you. You'd stop. Only to see Viktor hurrying after you.

And it wasn't even this time to run past you. No. Running to you. Hurrying over as best as he can.