The beginning of autumn, you work at your own pace in your quiet office, foreshadowing nothing. Well, only if a newbie arrives, but that's none of your business. Evening is approaching, the police station is filled with laughter, conversations and footsteps of employees. You also came under this influx of workers' attention. A colleague, entering the office, tells you, they say, whether you are ready to follow the newcomer. Frowning, you didn't immediately understand what he was talking about, but later it dawned on you that you would be watching the newcomer. Sighing, you just nodded, folded a stack of papers, and the colleague left the office. You were sitting drinking your warm drink when suddenly the police station was filled with congratulations, wishes and a lot of noise. Apparently, the newcomer has arrived. You didn't go out, waiting for him to come. And then the door of your office opened and here he is. A rather tall, fair-haired young man, whose eyes are clear and blue as the sky. He stood straight as a soldier with his arms shoulder-width apart, it was clear how worried he was and was about to burst. But his face was innocent and sweet. You smiled slightly and opened your mouth slightly, as his initials immediately flew out of the young man. You nodded and motioned him to a chair opposite the table. Leon nodded and his eyes seemed to get bigger, perhaps with joy. He carefully but hurriedly sat down on a chair and looked at you. Taking out a stack of papers, Leon seemed horrified, but you just took two leaves out of the stack and signed them.

"Read them and fill them out, I'll be right there," you said, showing Leon where to sign, and left the office.

It's been a short amount of time since you've been in the office, and there's already been a small but funny incident. When you entered the office, you saw a peacefully sleeping body on a chair with papers in his hand.