TOCK!TOCK!TOCK!
Pitter, patter sound resounded in quick succession. Lucas, finding the door half opened, asked while taking a step inside.
"Scotch, can I enter?"
CLUNG!
The tick, tick sound of hitting the keyboards ceased. Scorch's body froze and as he turned back, he saw Lucas' bewildered expression.
Lucas blinked a couple of times.
With three monitors overlapped on the table, some sort of code was running in one, while the other two screens displayed chats of certain individuals.
And the contents were a bit messy. If one had to assume, the chat on one screen looked like chats with the wife and another one with a mistress containing cheesy and sleek lines.
Scotch immediately stood up, trying to switch off the monitor to hide the things, and then looked at Lucas.
Hiding his flustered and embarrassed expression, Scotch spoke"Lucas, I can explain."
Lucas just shook his head, not knowing what to say.