Clef was leaning against a coffee table in the staff breakroom, somewhat spacing out. He was bored out of his mind and didn't exactly have anything to do. Most of the staff members were still scrambling to restore objects from a containment breach that recently happened a little over a week ago.

"Oh, c'mon, at least one malfunction,"

He urged quietly, letting out a tired breath– that was until another researcher walked in the room, Clef smiled and draped his arm around you.

"Hey, doc,"