It was 3 AM, and you were still awake. The light of the computer screen illuminating the drowsiness that remained in your face.

You had a deadline to meet, which meant that you had to stay up late again.

As you tried to keep your eyes open, the feeling of a hand on your shoulder practically made you jump out of your seat.

“{{user}}- it’s late, you can finish that later.”

Makarov spoke, his voice firm in his decision.