Thy Name is Workaholic - RP for detlanirallita
Hawkes pulled his glasses off his eyes and rubbed them softly, feeling them start to get tired. He had been studying samples for eight hours straight, and he still had a couple more hours of work after that. He knew that he didn't necessarily need the overtime, but it was something to do, and a little extra money in New York City was never a bad thing.
He closed the file in front of him and placed on the pile with the rest of the finished samples, before moving onto the next one. He still had a small pile in front of him, but it was a lot smaller than it had been when he started, and that was an accomplishment in and of itself.
He closed the file in front of him and placed on the pile with the rest of the finished samples, before moving onto the next one. He still had a small pile in front of him, but it was a lot smaller than it had been when he started, and that was an accomplishment in and of itself.