*Slips into NaBra suit - the one with the outie* HJ! I need that now. *Runs after HJ, who manages to make her hasty retreat without spilling a drop.* How did she ... never mind. Now I'm extra-grumpy and no coffee in sight.
Ok. Ow. Ow!! Why do I have fresh bruises? *Finds the monitor thread, but someone has removed the tape.* How'm I supposed to find out what happened without the security footage?
*Sees LilB sitting on a box of dynamite with the fuse lit.*
LB, you might wanta ... It's nothing.
All good.