Random138: Random opened the doors to Spyder’s office, unannounced and unplanned. “Hey dude, mind fixing this for me?”



Spyder: “You new here or something?” I’d glare at the newcomer, my hands focused on my work while my eyes inspecting them and their stance.

They definitely looked like they didn’t know what they’re doing. “You probably are,” I dropped my things, my body facing theirs. “I don’t know who told you that you can just stumble in here while I’m WORKING!” I slammed my desk, signaling towards the fabric and wires laid on the table. “But they’re setting you up for failure. Drop them, and here,” I grabbed a paper, going over and forcing it into their hands. “Next time, MAKE AN APPOINTMENT.” I pushed them out, slamming the door on their face.