*is in the middle of date-stamping and initialing a stack of various forms* *stamp, scribble, slide... stamp, scribble, slide... stamp, scribble, slide...*
*glances up at your knock and spots you through the half-open door (it's never closed, of course—is the bufferadmin)* *smiles brightly* Lord Glorfindel, come in. What can I do for you today?