Archer’s POV
I woke up the next morning, my night spent overthinking about Graciela rather than sleeping. This just helped me keep my mind made up, I was going to hand over Graciela’s case to another intern and spend the rest of my year actively avoiding any confrontations with her.
The first thing I had to do was find her and tell her about the transfer, I told myself it was nothing to do with needed to make sure she was OK after yesterday and just a courtesy to her. I could just find her and tell her that one of the interns had a space so I was handing her case over to them. That sounded plausible, not a flimsy ass excuse at all, I’m winning in the excuses department today.
Rolling my eyes at my own attempts to convince myself I am not a colossal douche, I swung my legs over the side
