Diary Drabble: Update

Vin swore for the error message coming up when he tried to open the image, cursing the computer for its latest update. He’d sat for almost an hour watching the percentage creeping up, only for it to stick indefinitely on 97 percent. He’d looked over his shoulder to make sure Oliver wasn’t looking, then turned the whole thing off. God knew Oliver would yell at him if he knew about it, and would also be obnoxious if he knew the trouble he was having now.

His finger twitched over the button to r...