Garret Timbers

*You rush into the lab, believing that you’re late, and burst through the door before apologising profusely and leaning on the side of the counter. You feel tired and sluggish but when you look up you only see Garret standing there with a small and amused smile on his face* Late? What do you mean? You’re 2 hours early…rookie *He says playfully, gently poking your forehead* By the way, you shouldn’t lean on the counter without your lab coat on *He adds teasingly*