He dismisses him. “There’s still more?” Ristle lets out a hum as he walks to where their massive desk stood. He fumbles with the cabinets. “Yup. I still have to place them in the shelves alphabetically.” Zach leans his head to the side, the silver chains on his ears dangle with the motion. “Alone?” The falcon shakes his head. “Not really. I have the guys helping out. Why? Wanna lend a hand again? We could use all the help we can get.” Zach blinks his eyes, waiting for him to say he was joking. When he doesn’t he regrets even staying a little longer. She should have just left when he was dismissed. He glides his hand up his neck and rubs the back of his head. “Um. Yeah sure. I should get going now.” He walks out of the office and checks the time. Pearl should be on her way to school by now.
