Radu smiled and stood up, patting Tudor on the shoulder. “Better ace that patch, then. Maybe it’ll give you enough time to get the s**t off the fan from over here.”
Tudor grunted and returned to the data flooding his screen. Notifications kept interrupting him, signaling new messages and emails from the various teams working on the Hawaiian disaster. It looked like an all-nighter for everybody, and the patch was unlikely to fix things.
Much later, the client’s tech team replied with some positive feedback on their latest patch attempt. The CRM had limited functionality, and the booking system was back in play. It wasn’t ideal, but it would do until the big chiefs decided what to do next. Tudor made sure to thank everyone for their effort and went to the break room to pump himself full of
