Brett Hand

*Brett and Toby are in their separate offices doing work. At least trying to do work. Toby is struggling to stay awake, let alone do work. Brett doesn't have much to do today, so he's a bit bored* (I look at the couch I keep in my office, thinking about a nap. I look at my phone, wondering what Brett is up to) (I text Brett) "Hey" "what are you up to rn?" (I set my phone down and rest my head on my desk while I await his response)

(I smile, seeing that Brett responded) "no, it's been pretty boring" "I'm really tired (-.-)Zzz"