The man did nod, and once more looked at the many stacks of files. Truly, he didn't mind the work, it gave him something to do, something to occupy his mind - afterall one of the biggest reasons for people to attempt suicide in UGH was the bordom eating away at them, and there was only so much enjoyment to be gained from sex.
He rose from the chair, moving to pick up some files, his body brushing slightly against Mutou's. "... Sorry," He murmured soft, moving away with the files in his hand, moving towards the filing cabinets.
"What kind of files are on the computer? Information about the prisoners?" He asked, head tilting tot he side in interest.
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Date: 2007-04-13 04:35 pm (UTC)He rose from the chair, moving to pick up some files, his body brushing slightly against Mutou's. "... Sorry," He murmured soft, moving away with the files in his hand, moving towards the filing cabinets.
"What kind of files are on the computer? Information about the prisoners?" He asked, head tilting tot he side in interest.