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The HMS Arthur building was a ticking pile of rubbish.
Passing by her work area to get to the Armory for the level wide meeting Tasha didn't even give her flooded inbox a glance. She knew exactly what she'd find there when she went there after the meeting had adjourned. Mail upon mail from people demanding her department to fix things.
Heading inside the armoury, one of the more disgusting places in the building Tasha acknowledged that Cora, Aron and one of the new employees who she hadn't learned the name of yet were already there. "Morning all!" she mumbled her tone of voice matching her flushed features.
Would the place crumble to ash around them if someone sneezed too loudly?
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