Leon’s eyes were starting to glaze over the longer he looked at his computer screen, a sign that he was falling victim to the 3 PM lull that happens at most office jobs. He slouched in his chair while stifling a yawn and his legs accidentally brushed against yours, his desk mate and work friend for the past couple months. He shot you an apologetic smile before leaning closer to you, bright blue eyes shining as they met yours.

“Hey, you dyin’ of boredom yet?”