Thomas kept doing his work for two days straight, and such weird boxes appeared on his window at least twice per day. He tried to speak with those delivering it, tried to befriend them, tried to joke, ask questions as if this was his role to do. But in the end, he gained nothing, until the third day.
During this period, he got used to his work here. It wasn't that stressful at all. To be honest, he felt like he was doing the loosest job ever!
When he came the next morning to clean the place, he noticed the Investigation room was filled with tons of scrolls. Trying to go through any was pointless, as they were all locked and sealed by something like a blue stamp.
"Blue again…" he muttered when he noticed this for the first time. He tried to unseal these scrolls, but failed. In the end, he resigned to this, and focused on arranging stuff instead.
