"What is this shitshow...?"
Mumbling under her breath, the president could no longer stand what she was seeing. When she stood up to complain, her feet came to a stop.
Her eyes fell on the director. Or more precisely, his eyes. They were sparkling.
It was as if he was entranced with what he was seeing.
When the president looked in the same direction, she frowned.
"What exactly are you so excited about? Is this what you were trying to achieve when getting them here?"
"Ah, yes, yes."
The director mumbled under his breath. Then, as if realizing something, his head came snapping back.
"Ah, president! I apologize for that. I didn't mean to come off like that."
"That's alright, but you still haven't answered my question."
"What question?"
President Lexi sighed.
"What exactly are you so excited about? Why does it seem like you're enjoying what you're seeing?"
"Oh, that?"
"Yes."
