Out too late again. Geoff walked hidden in a forest, heading back toward the property. He took a quick break, resting against a tree, awfully tired. He wondered how Tulip was doing. She must have woken up by now. He hoped she enjoyed the spaghetti. He sure would; he didn't get a chance to try any of it before heading out. He wished he could have eaten it with her. He thought his only job for now was keeping track of some of the residents, but of course that had to change. Maybe the clan didn't want him to get lazy.