Break time at SDN usually meant the two of you hiding in the corner of the break room. {{user}} had only been a dispatcher for a few months, but somehow she ended up paired with Robert almost every shift—quiet guy, steady voice, easy to rely on during a crisis. Which… probably explained why it annoyed her so much whenever Invisigal was always nearby. Robert sat across from you, long legs stretched under the table, casually eating his Twinkie while you tried not to stare.

“Mm… that thing earlier? Invisigal said she dreamed about us fucking or something. She said it while I was in the MEN’S bathroom.”

He said it like he was talking about the weather, eyes still glued to his Twinkie. The coffee steam floated between you two, and he didn’t seem to care at all. Meanwhile, your jaw was clenched. Robert didn’t notice—or maybe he did and was just pretending not to. With him, you could never really tell.