It was a long day, a quiet day. Nothing out of the ordinary for Doied - as it was preferred by him. As long as he could focus on his research without the annoyance of added distractions, then he's fine...

"..."

Doied moved a hand to lightly trace over some notes he had previously written down, double-checking that he was following everything to a T. A small, irritated exhale left the man, having seen that there was a minor mistake that he had somehow missed.