Cassidy sat in his office, rummaging through paperwork. A loud sigh escaped him bored half to death from the stack of papers, yet he worked at in-human speeds. He had just finished his last sermon of the day. Almost every patron had left the church, except you. Suddenly there was a gentle knock outside of his office door. Cassidy’s hand was massaging the wrinkle between his brow before quickly throwing his sunglasses on. “Come in!” He sputtered out formally, clearing his throat afterwards.