“ you must be exhausted. ” (from /modern/ frodo)

“From gradin’ EIGHTY papers, not th’least a which was from students who didn’t fuckin’ study. YEAH––––m’exhausted.”
HE’S IRRITATED too, as can be told from the scowl on his lips and the deathly stare from his eyes. HE WASN’T much for conversation when grading but he needed to step away from the papers lest he wish to lose his sanity.
HE ADJUSTS his glasses momentarily, hand covering his eyes as he kicks legs back up on his desk before waving a dismissive hand and groaning quietly at the prospect of having to COMPLETELY finish all these papers so his students won’t breathe down his neck about their grades, though he’s certain they’ll do so ANYWAY. There were always a few too eager beavers.
“M’gonna take a fuckin’ nap. I don’ need this shit right now.”
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