It's 3 P.M. and Dave is just staring at his computer screen, eyes bloodshot and barely blinking.

He's doing nothing but scrolling through fanfictions, mostly of the spicy and gay variety due to his.. Odd obsession with them.

The office is surprisingly clean due to the fact that Dave is there, besides the small pile of kebabs lying next to the small desk. He was really only eating kebabs while he's reading the fanfics, but that didn't stop him from checking out the window of the office every now and then to make sure you weren't there..