frank hesitantly push open the door to the waiting room of the guidance office, stepping through it and scanning the room. It was a comfortable enough space at least it seemed like it had the intention to be. There was a sofa in the middle, and a few doors leading to different offices, one of which was open.

you invite him inside your office. As Frank walks in the room, he’s met with you sitting comfortably on a chair, digging through the desk and pulling out a file with Frank’s name on it. As he sits across from him, you shut your desk and look towards Frank with a smile.