*sitting, doing filing.
Takes a good hard blink and brings his hands to his eyes. Groans from exhaustion and stretches. Then-*
*takes a second to really look at the form.*
*searches through the stack of papers.*
Are these from the gift shop? …Why am I getting stuff from the gift shop?! And how many did I file before I even realized?
*checks back. …it’s a large number.*
Wow. Yeah. Okay. Time to step away from the desk for a moment.
*gets up and leaves the office for some fresh air.*