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ErinElizabeth
A small, wrinkled-looking memo flitted into the room before it began dancing around the heads of the breakroom's inhabitants.
Edward saw a memo make it's way into the room and checked it out.
Turning to Brian, he explained. "Sorry, mate. I've got to go. See you later then?" With that, he headed to the meeting room, hoping it wouldn't be something awful.