(back to third person. still deciding)<br/>He quickly reached for his phone, then silently cursed to himself when he didn't feel it on him. Where had he left it? and... why now of all times? he hesitated, before running back to the room. should he... should he go up to see her? he looked over at the boxes. there was only about three of them left. he sighed, opened them, checked them, marked them as clean, and ran out of the room before he could waste more time. He had made a bad decision, hadn't he. He blamed himself for this, now he just had to hope she didn't as well.<br/>He reached her office. "I, uh..." he hesitated, not knowing what to say, but the look on his face was clearly one of guilt, and she would notice. What... what could he do?