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On the third day of lockdown the break room gave to me

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On the third day of lockdown the break room gave to me...

A competition for Dalgona Coffee!

Watch Two had been warned in advance that the base would have a five day lockdown and nonessential persons should go home to wait it out. A bare-bones collection of people were left to slowly go crazy in Watch Two's underground base. They had grown too accustomed to the card games where half of the players cheated. Mario Kart couldn't hold a candle to the impromptu desk chair races which became a whole new sport when Will included the element of lances and jousting for rings hung from the ceiling. Welding visors took the place of knight's helmets to protect their eyes while jousting.

Even the retired test bunny, Copperfield, had gotten tired of people's need to cuddle something fluffy and would kick them before running away.

What the Watch needed was a bit of excitement. A bit of competition that didn't rely on cheating or luck. And wouldn't get them killed.

It happened when four voices complained in Main Tech.

"I'm bored," said Will. He had already read the books in his desk and had no inclination to re-read them. Picking another ebook felt like a chore.

"I'm tired," said Louis. He had finally reached the oversaturation point of his coffee intake. He would have to degrade himself to lay still and sleep that night instead of being "productive".

"I want something sweet," Reese and Beni chorused. They had not had time to stock up the essentials (ex: chocolates, candies, energy drinks, pixie sticks, gelatin - don't ask), and the vending machines had not been restocked in a while, leaving behind stale chips and granola bars trying to be a treat and failing horribly.

"Check the break room?" offered Will.

"Sure." Louis pulled his body off his desk like he was pulling himself out of a grave. It was only noon for crying out loud. He needed more coffee, even it if couldn't keep him awake. Break room was a must.

Beni and Reese, figuring Will was talking to them as well, joined the pair to the break room. The four searched every nook, cranny, and drawer. Beni even took out drawers to see of anything had fallen behind them.

Aside from a few flattened and petrified bags of peanuts and sugar packets, she found nothing.

"Why do we have a twenty pound bag of rice?" asked Reese.

"Cheap and easy food," said Will. "I'm more worried about the ten canisters of instant coffee."

"Without coffee there is chaos and darkness," said Louis without missing a beat. "I'm more curious why we need a twenty pound bag of sugar."

"Without sugar there is oppression and darkness," replied Beni. "Plus adding sugar to cooked rice is tasty."

Rachel, who had observed the four's need to pillage the break room at a distance, chimed in.

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