[color=84210d][h1]π•ƒπ•¦π•”π•šπ•’π•Ÿ β„•π•–π•’π•˜π• π•–[/h1] Unit Chief[/color] [hr] Lucian was starting to think that old age caught up to Joseph Thoreau before the agent popped into the office. He was deciding to get out the whiteboard to break time and maybe to express more about the case. Within the beginning moments, Thoreau walked through the doors into the common space of the B.A.U. and began to mingle with the other agents. Sighing in relief, he took another drink of his coffee - he was not planning to sleep tonight, or was he? Maybe get a few seconds or minutes of shut-eye on the plane ride. Walking over to Samantha’s desk for a moment, he wanted to make sure his case file was intact. Everyone should have a case file to pick up since he liked to make it individual, so if people wanted to write notes, β€œ[color=84210d]Case files should be on everyone’s desks,[/color]” he informed them while taking another drink of the dark liquid. He decided to down it, so he did. Walking towards one of the walls, his face went sour almost, and he coughed a little. His free hand went up to his neck while he realized that chugging hot liquid was not the best idea. Too late! Lucian cleared his throat while putting the mug down on a random desk by his luggage. He began to unzip an area and put the case file in the pocket before zipping it securely back up. Enjoying that everyone was getting along and chatting about their long weekend, Lucian chuckled when Thoreau went to ask the go-to questions. β€œ[color=84210d]First, I thought old age was catching up to you,[/color]” he joked with the man before turning serious. β€œTwo bodies and Kullins wants us there by 11 a.m. tomorrow,” he informed the other man while grabbing onto the suitcase. β€œ[color=84210d]I hope you guys at least brought a travel bag because we need to head out as soon as possible,[/color]” he informed the group. [hr] Interactions: [@evierose][@Artemis Arts][@Lord Wraith]