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I hear a knock at the office door and buzzed them in. Beta Timothy and Council member Emerson were standing there and they both had funny looks on their faces. As they entered I see Justin’s dad, Randolph, entering the office behind them. I know this is going to be something, and I linked Carter back to tell them to detour to the dining room for at least 5 minutes, for coffee. He knew I just needed a few minutes before they came. My office is large. I planned it out that way. My ancestors had a large office as well, as they needed a war room to make plans, and needed space for maps, and a large number of people, in there at the same time. With technology we no longer have to do that, we can make very detailed plans on our tablets, phones, and computers. I have room for about 10 people to s
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