It was the morning and Conner was ready for the day! He got up early, took a shower, made himself breakfast, was able to make himself lunch (free lunch is good but he wanted somethin' simple today) and now he didn't have to rush to work or anything.   Today was going to be a good one! How could it possibly be anything else?<br/><br/><i>"Why don't you shut the fuck up?"<br/>
</i><br/>Well, it felt like it was supposed to be a good day.  Those were the first words Conner heard when he stepped into the kitchen and he thought about simply leaving for a moment before shaking his head and going to his locker, hanging up his things and looked over before speaking softly when he saw the coffee on the floor "So, I'm going to guess somethin' happened with the coffee on the floor?"  he asked.  Sighing he walked over and noticed another server.  Conner was on friendly terms with all his co-workers so  he hoped that this could be taken care of be fairly quickly solved.  Or at least he hoped so.<br/><br/>"You okay Derek? It didn't spill on you right?" Conner asked as he gently put a hand on the man's shoulder and turned him slightly to ensure he didn't get hurt from the hot drink.  Looking back to the co-worker he frowned "What happened?"