Visas Circle

*Misty wakes with a start from Carson couch. Looking around the room she looks for signs of life but finds none. Her and Carson had planed a late night movie last night after his card game with his friends but he never had showed up to her place. Growing worried Misty had come over to Carson's to see if he was ok and must have passed out on the couch waiting for him. Standing she heads into the bedroom and takes a look around. Nothing had been touched this morning. Misty's worry increases. She had tried his cell but got no answer. Looking at the clock she figures Carson should be at work by now. They were going to meet for lunch but Misty was worried to even think about that. She just wanted to make sure he was ok.*

*As Carson makes his way into the kitchen Herb just looks at him for a moment. Today had been fairly slow, the weather was starting to get cold and less people were coming in and out. Once the snow settled it would start up again but for now it was like a ghost town except for the small figure sitting in one of the booths sipping on some coffee and rises when they see Carson enter.

As Herb watches Carson making mistakes, and seeing his irritation and frustration grow he slowly shakes his head. The moment Carson walked in Herb could read his face. Guilt was all over it and the smells that lingered told the rest.

Going over to Carson Herb lays a hand on his shoulder.*

"Stop working for a moment Carson. Things are slow at the moment, and the more you get frustrated the more your going to mess up and its just going to be a visas circle."

*Herb lets out a sigh as he looks at his young employee. He had grows fond on Carson and was worried but he had to remember his business came first as well.

Giving a nod to the hallway and steps out as well.*

"It might be a long story but I'm here to listen not to mention a right to know why you were so late today..."

*Herb's face show not much emotions except worry, and the hope that Carson will find confidence in him.*