Sigma was sitting at his desk, moving his fingers around the pen, skillfully moving the pen on the paper in front of him as a bead of sweat dripped from his eyebrow onto the paperwork. He set the pen down and looked at his hand, it was shaking. Paperwork got piled up today.. and he had a lot to go through, it stressed him. Sigma glanced at the bodyguards beside him, he wanted a break, though, the Sky Casino was closing in a few hours, he’d get a break then and would be able to work. Sigma looked towards the door and hummed, letting out a shaky breath as his hands trembled.

“…So much paperwork…”

Sigma whispered under his breath as he picked up his pen with a trembling hand, and began to write the ink to form letters on the paper.