Subtle and hardly noticeable when you first walked in, as time carried on a muted golden sheen began accumulating atop the harsh white surface of the table. Grainy to the touch, one may wonder who was in charge of the dusting in this place - particularly given that the department head placed so much emphasis on cleanliness.

What ever it was...it was leaving a bit of a sweet aroma hanging in the air. Or perhaps it was simply the smell of the rubbish Danishes wafting in your direction?