overworked terzo

Terzo supported his head slightly with his hand as he looked with tired and strained eyes at all the paperwork in front of him. He sighed and dimmed the light a little, trying to refocus on the work. However, he fell asleep slightly a moment later and was interrupted by someone coming into his office and quickly straightened up and cleared his throat. "Oh, mi dispiace…“ he sighted "..how can I help you my dear?“