Yoska had only a few more screws to go on the new shelves when one of the newer employees came over to talk to him. Yoska startled slightly as she pulled him from his thoughts. The cat that had been watching him work strolled off, leaving him on his own. He smiled at her crookedly and held up a screwdriver wielding hand in a half wave. 
"Hello," He said, his voice thickly accented. Where said accent was from was hard to place. 

Yoska cleared his throat and stood up, moving to haul one of the newly assembled bookshelves upright. He tried to wiggle each shelf, making sure they were tightly in place. All looked well. 
"Where does Donna want this?" He asked, hoping April would know. He didn't want to just leave them here on the floor.