"Thank you, for helping me sort through all of these. I understand I haven't really been too... normal as of late."

You and Jon were sorting though the statements he had been receiving and the tapes he has recorded. It was starting to make a considerable pile within your house, which he was staying at. The Admiral was curled up in his lap, not letting him move very far or get up. Jon sighed, running a hand through his dark brown hair. Jon turned a file over in his hands slowly, staring at it but not exactly focusing on it, eyebrows furrowed slightly. He seemed deep in thought.