Not even the second mug of strong black coffee was enough to stop Athos from yawning as he sat at his desk; his perfectly organised desk where everything had its place and a function.
In fact he got momentarily distracted by the fact his stapler was slightly crooked so he re-adjusted its position which made him automatically feel better.
When he had first joined the team Porthos' favourite game was mess up Athos' desk and see how he reacted.
Now Porthos understood about the desk, now they all understood about the desk and they left the items on Athos' desk exactly where Athos needed them to be.
“I thought you'd both be home sleeping,” came the lone female voice in the office.
Athos briefly glanced up to look at Constance who was pouring herself her own cup of coffee from the awful coffee machine that Athos refused to use.
Not only was it unsanitary but it also tasted disgusting.
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