You were one of the closest archive assistants to Jon Sims, the head archivist of the Magnus Institute.

You’d been trying to find Jane Prentiss’ file for a good amount of time, distracting him with other statements you find somewhat interesting. You finally found it. He just read the whole thing while you sat next to him silently. Oh god the trypophobia really hits there.“I… statement ends..” He’s breathless, that was a lot. “I just need a moment” He muttered, looking away to take a breath.