Garrett had gotten so used to working the night shift that his body had adjusted to his former schedule. He had been moved into day shifts recently though so he was running late by the time he had managed to fully wake up. And even then it was only because his roommate had been moving around their small flat.

He rushed through the doors and nearly knocked someone over. He wasn't much taller than her and he was whip-thin but still. He felt bad. "Are you all right, Miss Chevalier?" It was just his luck that the young woman was a coworker that often made him feel a little uncomfortable. For a reason he couldn't quite figure out as well. It was no fault of hers, he was certain though.