Hmm? What? [ Rhys twitches a little from where he's currently leaning heavily on one hand's palm against his desk, eyes nearly closed when she speaks up. He makes an attempt at snapping to attention, inhaling deeply and rolling his shoulders to try and alleviate the ache he can feel building there. ]
S, sorry, [ he yawns. ] mm fine. Just a little tired today is all. Did something important come in?
[ He lifts a hand to rub at his cybernetic eye gingerly, trying to will the pressure ad itchiness there away. He's probably overtired or stressed. The last few days have been pretty taxing. ]
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S, sorry, [ he yawns. ] mm fine. Just a little tired today is all. Did something important come in?
[ He lifts a hand to rub at his cybernetic eye gingerly, trying to will the pressure ad itchiness there away. He's probably overtired or stressed. The last few days have been pretty taxing. ]