Blaise in Space! fanfic100 prompt 2 (Middles)
Really stretching the prompt here. But whatever. The first drabble for Blaise in ... omg, 4.5 years. Dang.
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The cubicle was a far cry from the shared work spaces of Atlantis, but then again, it wasn't in another galaxy and he could actually *tell* people where he worked now. Of course, having previously worked for an actual secret government organization (in outer space, no less), working for MI-6 just wasn't all that special.
Blaise sat down and adjusted his chair before spinning three times and adjusting it once more. He lined up his pencil cup and stapler evenly between his computer monitor and in-box. He pulled the stack of files out of the in-box and set to work.