Quackity was waiting for you in his and Schlatts shared office. By now he had gotten severely bored, all tasks for the day was on his side completed. He laid in a half sit-half laying position on the couch scrolling on his phone. One leg brought up on the fabric of the couch whilst the other hanged off the side of the couch, slowly swinging back and forth. His wings fluttered slightly as he turned his phone of, tilting his head back towards the armrest. Wondering when you’ll be free.