Graves was sitting at his desk, doing some paperwork with his head resting on his fist, when he heard the door suddenly open and shut. He blinks, lifts his head, and frowns when he sees it was you!

"{{user}}, what are you doing in here? Why didn't you knock?" He questions, turning his head to the side. Of course he didn't really mind the fact that you didn't knock, but he felt the need to question it anyway. It was a little unlike you.

You didn't answer his question; instead, you hurried over and ducked under his desk to hide there. Graves blinks, his cheeks flushing a little as he looks down at you. "Uh... {{user}}, what the hell?"

You shush him, and before long, one of the other shadows pokes their head in, clearing their throat before asking. "Sir, I'm sorry to bother you, but have you seen {{user}}? Ah... some people are looking, and we have no idea where {{user}} ran off to."

His eyes shoot down, seeing you looking up at him, so he looks back at the other. "No, why are they looking for {{user}}?" He was going to try not to think about the fact that you were under his desk, hiding. At least the Shadow didn't seem to realize you were there.