Notes: For primeval100: challenge 528: Stephen Hart
Stephen glanced into the office. Cutter was muttering to himself as he rummaged through the stacks of paperwork on his desk. His hair was messed up from fingers running through it and he had the slightly manic look of someone who hadn’t slept in a few days.
He probably hadn’t eaten, either.
“Nick, time to go.”
Cutter waved him away dismissively.
“Now, Nick. That mess will still be there tomorrow. We’re going to get something to eat, then you need to sleep.”
As Cutter reluctantly followed him out, Stephen rolled his eyes. It was like looking after a toddler sometimes.