I nearly trip over my trash bin backing away from the man sitting casually on my coffee table. I steady myself before asking, "How... how did you get in my room?"
Garrett Hill chuckles softly, "You can relax; I'm only here to talk. Please, sit down." He gestures towards my couch. I cautiously inch over to my couch, keeping my eyes on the man. Garrett Hill is dressed in a sharp grey suit that rests squarely on his broad shoulders. It fits his figure tightly, suggesting a great deal of strength and fitness. His short black hair is spiked upward, and he sports a neatly trimmed beard surrounding a cool smile. A smile for a pleasant visit, rather than an intrusion. "I suppose you have some questions for me," he says as I sit down on the edge of my couch.
"Is this about the Ethics TA review?" I say curtly.
He smirks. "No. Well, in a way. I think I need to clear some things up. There was no TA review. I've never contacted Mr. Stoberg."
Garrett Hill chuckles softly, "You can relax; I'm only here to talk. Please, sit down." He gestures towards my couch. I cautiously inch over to my couch, keeping my eyes on the man. Garrett Hill is dressed in a sharp grey suit that rests squarely on his broad shoulders. It fits his figure tightly, suggesting a great deal of strength and fitness. His short black hair is spiked upward, and he sports a neatly trimmed beard surrounding a cool smile. A smile for a pleasant visit, rather than an intrusion. "I suppose you have some questions for me," he says as I sit down on the edge of my couch.
"Is this about the Ethics TA review?" I say curtly.
He smirks. "No. Well, in a way. I think I need to clear some things up. There was no TA review. I've never contacted Mr. Stoberg."