*isn't sure it's time for Erestor to come in just yet (in all honesty, he's not sure what time it is), but heads down toward his office anyway, his stride purposeful yet burdened in a way that can only suggest he's moving his legs thanks to mind over matter*
*sees that the light is on and the door is ajar and so gives a short knock before letting himself in, already looking through the file he brought over*
I just got a call from Reavey. He's trying to resubmit this damned proposal so I need you to get on the phone with North and explain the situation again. Good— *finally looking up* —morning? *blinks at you* Oh. Hello?.