"Right, she's very good at... making coffee," Donovan's eyebrows drew together a bit, sure that didn't sound like a compliment though it wasn't intended to be demeaning. "And organizing all the paperwork I just used to throw away." Things were going noticeably more efficiently in the short time that Mi-Ho started working there, but then he wasn't sure why he was telling her brother so. He doubted anybody like Kyu-Sik had much of an interest in listening to the station, because his own roommate had insisted only drunks and people without teeth would. And Kyu-Sik seemed to have all his, just like Mi-Ho had all of her fingers. Not that he would have judged if a couple were missing.
"Need her?" Donovan questioned, taking a moment to remember just why he was standing outside of her door in the first place. "No, she just left her phone at the station last night," he pulled it out and dusted it off. "I was going to call her and then realized that wouldn't work."