*There is a depressing groan across all of the cubicles after hearing this announcement, followed by Chazlene poking his head around his office door*
Chazlene: *Briefly grumbles about Chalex being lazy* "Right lads, you heard him, Fatal, get some charts and graphs made, doesn't matter what's on them, so long as they look vaguely important. Hardie, give the table a good wipe down in there, it needs a clean after what we caught Bloo and Janet doing in there the other day."
*Chazlene returns to his desk to sort out the agenda for the meeting.*
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