No matter what time of day, Morgan always seemed to have her hands full, and right now was no exception. She was currently walking with god knows how many pieces of metal in her hands, not to mention electrical chords and circuit boards, and it was proving to be more difficult than she thought. Morgan could barely see over the pile of technology as she walked, which of course, set up the perfect instance to run into someone. “Oh my god! Shit! Are you alright? Is everything okay?” Funny enough, she was taking to the things she dropped not the person she had toppled over. “Did I break anything?” She kept questioning as she looked over every single technological scrap. Satisfied that all of her pieces were intact, Morgan turned to the other person, and held out her hand. “I am so sorry. I am so clumsy sometimes. I never pay attention to where I’m going, my head always running a mile a minute.” She laughed. “Sorry. Are you okay?”