"So now's the point in which Hathaway throws her hands up, panting because people are speedwalking circles around her in the art of insult? Thank you, I was fearing that she'd perpetually drone on about, whatever it is that she has on her mind at the moment. Fuck, you'd think with whatever buzz she's gotten to think she's somehow above anyone who isn't Peter Gilmour would prove to be somehow, partially true. Then again, this company has an odd way of putting people who deserve nothing on a pedestal, be it positively, or so they can more easily toss stones."

The sound of fingers pressing keys on a keyboard can be heard faintly over the light hum of breath and buzz of a monitor, coming of course through the same, still hidden loudspeaker.