Dameon POV: A Dream I'd Rather Not Awake From

I glanced at the clock situated on the wall of the office, ticking down past midnight before letting out one last exhausted sigh. Work was nothing unusual except for the fact that I had to act as the only level headed adult between my co-workers who were squabbling over which part they should begin with.

Besides being mentally draining trying to remedy a solution and keep the item throwing at bay from how excited they got as they brought up some peeves they had over the years until it snowballed into a heated argument, I also had to run about meeting clients by myself as I couldn't reschedule on such short notice despite Len not accompanying me.