Contracts and Camaraderie in the Office

In a corner of the office, not too loud, not too grand. Sit Sharon and

Faye with contracts in hand. They don't wear capes, but they do

wear fleece. And they got more tabs open than the EU Peace Police.

They glide past spending with practiced finesse. Their numbers crisp, a dazzling success.

A budget void tried to pull them near. They shut it down

with a smirk, no fear. They carved out costs with stylish precision.

Fueled by coffee and fierce ambition. Their savings shine week after week. A legacy bold,

efficient, sleek. Our recruit came in with a confident grin.