His mind wasn't really with his work but rather with the computer upstairs, and the unread message. No matter how much he pushed it from his mind it kept resurfacing. 'I need to focus...I won't be able to read it until after we take care of this order anyway...' he thought to himself as he completed his arrangement.
In ten minutes time Omi had completed his task...though he knew the work was not yet done. They still needed to load all of the flowers into a car. 'Hopefully the others have started without me...' His hopes weren't completely dashed as he rejoined his teammates. The flowers had partially been loaded, but the three men before him were standing very still as if not daring to move.
"What are you doing?! We're running out of time."
(Okay...here's Omi...play off of him...the next time I post it will be Ken.)