#[ someone remembered the ocean coffee incident of 1914 ]

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Anonymous got gutsy: There is a single cup of coffee sitting atop his desk. It smells faintly of ocean.

There was a coffee on his desk already, and he was not the one to put it there. Huh. Was it Maxfield? No, she made it clear she wasn't about to ever fetch his coffee. Was it one of the secretaries then? Maybe, but they hadn't done that before. What changed?

He was suspicious. Granted, not just anyone could get into his office, but enough people could that it was a potential problem. Carefully, he picked up the cup of coffee, and he took a sniff. For the most part, it smelled like a regular cup of coffee. All right, who the hell would---

The ocean smell followed shortly thereafter. Roy scrunched up his nose before slamming the cup back on his desk.

"Oh hell no!" he exclaimed, "I am not drinking that again. Edward. Anger. Which one of you brought me this?"