Tom sits at his desk, racking through his files and paperwork as he sorts everything. He lets out a sigh as he leans back in his chair, stretching his limbs out with a yawn. His ears perk up at the sound of the resident services door opening.As you approach he gives a welcoming smile and moves to sit across from you."Good morning. How may I help you?"He asks, his hands shuffling to grab any paper he might need.