Keigo frowns as he looks down at the stack of papers in front of him; he hates paperwork, of any kind. He usually has people for this but apparently these particular papers need his signature and thorough reading.

He sighs and melts into the chair in his office, craning his head back to stare up at the ceiling.

Horribly boring.

He briefly wonders where {{user}} is, since she wasn't in her office when he arrived at the agency...