Although Mamie had never met Owen or knew of his relationship with Roseanne, nothing could stifle her desire to vent her frustrations. After lunch, the trio returned to the lab.

Mamie put her hands on her hips and sighed, "Sure, it's spacious, but cleaning is such a chore."

Suddenly-

"Excuse me, is this Room C116?"

Two janitors appeared at the door, cleaning supplies in hand.

"Uh, yes, this is C116. What can I do for you?"

"That's great! Let's get started then."

The other cleaner quickly chimed in, and they both sprang into action.

Mamie blinked, "Wait, are you sure you've got the right place?"

"No mistake, it's C116. The admin office told us to come clean up."

The admin office?

Mamie and Roseanne glanced at Scales, wondering if he was behind this.

He wasn't capable

we were cleaning today. But hey, someone's cleaning for us, so I'm

then grabbed a chair, sat down, and tore open a bag of

but she

chip, but her mind was elsewhere, harboring a

feeling guilty for not being able to help, trying

It really wasn't necessary...

Scales, "Aren't you going

I'm watching my

...

at the Life Sciences Department

wiped his sweat, trying to maintain a smile, but the man across from him remained unmoved, without a

cautiously probed, "...Mr. Sullivan, it's rare to

all those devices

immediately anxious, "Why

he held the title of deputy dean, with 12 others sharing various responsibilities, his was to

position when managed well, given the interactions with entrepreneurs who could make a substantial difference with the smallest of contributions.

well-regarded in this circle, having shared laughs

feel free to tell

laugh was tinged

department's resources aren't allocated by rules or capabilities. You do as you

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