![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
The Perk, Wednesday Afternoon
Wednesday, March 25th, 2026 04:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
apologizeswithpieIt wasn't often that Gregorith had had to deal with a meeting that could have been an e-mail. It was one advantage to having an Admin Department that was headed by an extreme introvert. But every now and then they wanted the masters of each level of Hell to touch base and Gregorith had needed to attend via zoom.
He didn't feel like much had gotten done work-wise, and then it was followed by a wordy request from Leviathan for a comprehensive report about Fandom.
So he apologized to the barista when they recoiled slightly. "Long morning." he'd said. "I'm not mad, just tired." He hadn't worried about his resting stab face for a while. Le sigh.
But a large mocha frapp with two shots of espresso plus a delicious warm brownie was starting to mitigate the effects.
He didn't feel like much had gotten done work-wise, and then it was followed by a wordy request from Leviathan for a comprehensive report about Fandom.
So he apologized to the barista when they recoiled slightly. "Long morning." he'd said. "I'm not mad, just tired." He hadn't worried about his resting stab face for a while. Le sigh.
But a large mocha frapp with two shots of espresso plus a delicious warm brownie was starting to mitigate the effects.