"Huh?" Gustavo Yates stared at the thick pile on the desk with tears in his eyes. When would he finish checking this to be able to leave work? "Boss, I have a nightlife too. I was planning to go to a nightclub for drinks and relaxation after work."
Mason Nightshade raised an eyebrow, "You've been quite slack lately, huh? Looks like the work I gave you is too easy. Should I tell the others and have someone else come over, so you can go back to the unit for a few days of training?"
"No need!" Gustavo Yates immediately straightened his back, staring fiercely at the computer, seriously saying, "I love working overtime; going home early bores me to death. It's my honor that you entrust me with such important work, Colonel..." Gustavo Yates grinned ingratiatingly, "Bringing in a newbie might not fit your style, and they wouldn't know how to do the reports, so I'd better continue this arduous task."
