Saying that Yorick had a long day would be somewhat the overstatement from his perspective. He was woken up rather forcibly by his father quite early on in the morning because he knew that if his son had something to do, letting him get up at a normal hour wasn't going to be enough time allotted for him to do so. And so, groaning, Yorick managed to get himself dressed and shuffle out of the door.

After stopping at least three different spots to sit down and snack, Yorick remembered that there was a meeting today that he'd need to attend. Between his brief nods off he decided that it would be a good idea to head to the building and settle down there. He'd been late to several meetings previously and knew that it wouldn't look good if he showed up late again after having woken up so early. And so, following that line of logic, Yorick ended up asleep underneath a table in the meeting room. With a messenger bag stuffed with snacks, no less.

Even after the Organization's leader had entered, he had taken no notice and was still steadily asleep underneath the piece of furniture. It was only as the others began to show up and make a ruckus as they did that Yorick even began to stir. Immediately realizing that the voices were that of his coworkers, he shot up in attempts to signal that he was, in fact, there. ...while...still underneath the table. Yorick paid for the lack of attention he paid to his surroundings. He headbutted the table above him with a loud thud, taking the table off the ground for a few seconds before he reared back and put his hands on his forehead.

[color=a187be]"Ow. I-i'm here. I wasn't asleep, I swear."[/color]