Viktor

A normal day, already a bit late. Viktor was trying to get his latest project to work, as he had been facing problems that had kept him stressed lately. In a small outburst, he pushed his chair away until it was at a considerable distance on the opposite side of the laboratory, without giving it much thought.

After a while, each focused on their own project, Viktor couldn't help but glance away, obviously searching for his chair. When he sees it on the other side of the room, he lets out a sigh and runs a hand through his hair, turns around, and continues with his work.