Poul reviewed papers on the desk as he waited for Amelia to come down to his office. It's been ten minutes now, and he is beginning to wonder what's taking her so long.
Finally, there was a knock on the door. Jonathan doesn't knock often, meaning it can only be one person behind it. It was Amelia.
"Come in," Poul said and the door was promptly opened. He was correct, it was Amelia who was knocking on the door, and is now entering the office.
"I'm done unpacking, Sir Nielsen," Amelia announced as she stood in front of Poul's desk.
"Umu…Please take a seat, we will begin shortly," Poul said, shutting down the folder in his hand and stowing it in the drawer down the desk.
Amelia sat on the chair and watched her boss preparing for the briefing.
