Leroy sits at his desk in a tiny cubicle, separated from all human contact. A noteboard above his desk holds only blank pieces of paper. More blank paper sits on his desk. He hasn't even bothered turning his computer on. No one cares enough about him or his job for him to even bother faking it with any sincerity.
Loretta walks in through the doorway. Leroy turns wordlessly to look at her.
"So..." she says. "This is where the magic happens."
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