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location: briefing room - tags: n/a
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To be quite honest with you, Andre hated the mornings. He was always grumpy, even with coffee, and his cat, Maestro always woke him up by sitting in the middle of his chest. Andre loved the feline, but it just made for a very difficult morning routine. He would always stumble into the kitchen, blindly make a cup of coffee (this morning he spilled it on his pants, so he had to go get changed) and then get to the precinct a few minutes later: in a bad mood. He loved his job, no doubt, but there were some days he would just want to stay in bed.
When Andre wandered into the precinct today, there were already a handful of detectives chatting up a storm. He didn't really understand how they were always in such a good mood, but he supposed it wasn't a bad thing. Better than walking around grumpy all morning. He wished he could be as chipper as they all were, but he wasn't. Usually he'd try and join the conversation, but this morning he just wanted to enjoy his coffee for the second time without spilling it hopefully. The man stood a little ways from the group to sip at his drink, but allowed himself to eavesdrop a little bit so he wouldn't too feel left out.