He was finishing sending some faxes while sipping from his mug of coffee with the phrase "The Best Dad", there were slight but marked dark circles under his eyes, and his shoulders were slumped, his ID hanging from the collar of his well-ironed shirt , his hairy arms were exposed thanks to the rolled up sleeves of his formal shirt, he placed his mug on his desk, fixing his tie, his blue eyes fell on the computer before he yawned tiredly