|  A gentle boyish sigh escaped the ebony haired male's thin lips as he inclined further into the indulgant material of his office chair, deep blue, mako infused eyes glancing lazily down at the stacks of paper work, that adorned his desk, his mind hardly lingered on if he should do them. The answer was always going to be 'maybe later...' so it wasn't worth wasting his brain cells on. Streching his sore limbs, his lean figure soon stood,an ever presant lazy smirk plastered on his lips as he strolled into the cool and crisp halls of the Shinra facility. Deciding to get some practice in before lunch, he headed towards the training grounds, maybe a nice computerized spar would cure him from his current slothfull mood. He really lacked motivation today. |
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