Rounding up the kids had probably been the easiest part of this whole endeavor, explaining what had happened to his boss was easily the hardest. How exactly did one explain to their boss that not only had his son slipped away from him, but that the little boy and the daughter you didn't even have permission to have in your office slipped out, got into a highly secured area fully of priceless artifacts and flooded the place? It made him look entirely incompetent when he couldn't even keep an eye on two kids, let alone the entire building. If there was any saving grace it was that Jerico seemed to immediately understand that Callahan had gotten into trouble, just not the magnitude one would expect.<br/><br/>The call ended about as well as he could have hoped. No one said he was fired, no order to clean out his desk, but his boss was still coming to talk directly with him face to face. He wasn't out of the woods yet from the sound of it. it worried him, but with little he could do about it he simply had to accept it and move on. For now it was getting the kids changed into the clean clothes that were being brought for them and getting them back to somewhere safe. He winced at the look of the room as he looked back one more time. Artifacts from lower shelves were everywhere, strewn about the floor. Only the items that rested on the highest shelves remained untouched. At least some things had reasonably survived.<br/><br/>"Alright kids. Both of you hold my hands. We need to get back to the office. Someone is coming with some dry clothes for you." He said, fighting back the sigh. Well protecting these kids was still his job for the time being and in that time he would do his best. That meant they needed to get cleaned up before they caught a cold. Hitting the elevator button was a bit difficult with one kid's hand in each of his but he made it work and set it on a course back to his own floor. Surprisingly, when they all arrived back at his office the clothes were already sitting on his desk waiting. Jurgen took a look at the two different sets, one was clearly for Callahan given the style so it appeared the other must be for Lynde. It looked a little big for her, but it was better than her currently soaked clothes.<br/><br/>That brought a whole new question to mind. Could Callahan dress himself? Would it really be appropriate for him to help the boy? It was one thing for him to help Lynde, she was his own child, but Callahan wasn't. Finally, he sighed and spoke up. "Callahan? Have your parents made you start getting dressed all by yourself?" He asked in the nicest way he could muster. He knew Lynde was going to need help with buttons and zippers so wouldn't it be reasonable to expect he would too? "Ok. I think I know how we're going to do this. I'm going to take each of you kids to the bathrooms. Each of you get your own stall. I'll help you with the buttons, but I want you both to try to dress yourselves as much as possible. If you need help I'll be right outside the door." He said, laying out the plan. Already he was wishing he had asked for a raise when Jerico had left Callahan with him.<br/><br/>Lynde had no arguments. She didn't even realize he was taking her with him into the empty men's room rather than the lady's. The whole concept of separate bathrooms had not sunken in for her at this age. A bathroom was a bathroom. He set each new outfit on the toilet paper holder in two separate stalls before and designating one to each child. Jurgen stopped to help Lynde with her buttons on her pants before turning her loose to attempt to get dressed while he stopped to check in on Callahan and assist him if needed. Lynde would take her time and still manage to come out with the oversized shirt on backwards. At least it was an easy fix. Once Callahan came out he'd assist with any fixes he needed, one big task finished.<br/><br/>"Ok, back to the office. Callahan, your father is taking a break to come visit us. I bet that will make you happy." Jurgen said in an attempt to interact with the boy. In his mind however he was trying to figure out how in the world these two had managed to gain access down there. He knew they didn't have the keycards necessary and anyone in their right mind wouldn't just let two kids in there unsupervised. Surely Lynde hadn't figured out how to destroy electronic locks already had she? There was a lot he couldn't wrap his mind around with the whole situation. Regardless, he brought them back into the office and sat them both down on the couch. "Ah here... Watch this for a bit ok?" He told them as he fished out a tablet and tried to put some cartoons on. Surely that would hold their attention right? He could only hope so.<br/><br/>Lynde's eyes were quickly captivated by the bright colors and sounds. She started giggling at the nonsense on the screen even if she didn't truly understand what was going on. Someone was getting hit with a pie and that was all she cared about. Her father's plan was at least working on her while he tried to review the footage from the cameras for some answers only to find the feed from that timeframe restricted. Oh boy, that did not seem good.<br/><br/>The tablet seemed to be doing a good job at keeping them occupied for the short time before Jerico would make his appearance. "Come in." Jurgen called out as he heard a knock on the door. While he'd never admit it his anxiety was through the roof as he worried for his job.