The room was still being put in order. Some boxes still unpacked as he had been unable to finish before coming to meet the students. Merely the most needed, a few files and a computer that looked to me sit up but not truly placed and settled as he would wish it yet. She could tell he seemed to follow her eyes as she looked about.<br/><br/>"Yes I know not yet put in order. Time has prevented that so far I fear.  No, I insist sit down so we can speak Miss Clarke."<br/><br/>He reached for a folder from behind him and brought it to the desk before him. Opening it and sorting through a few things. His own note mixed in with all the other information he had on her inside.  He looked back up waiting for her to do as told.<br/><br/>"Sit... back straight and hands on your thighs. The chair is a great deal more comfortable than it looks I promise."