"What are you saying, Boss?" Wordy called out. It wasn't in his usual manner to call the Boss out on anything. He would naturally stand for what was needed of him, but this time he felt as though he was guarding something—something precious to him.
Greg lifted his eyes from the table and pressed his weight forward onto it. "I'm saying that we're bringing in Dr. Luria. I understand the process we all went through to get re-qualified, but I think in everyone's best interest, we all have a bit we could get off our chest."
Multiple heads shook and hands moved to faces and everyone bathed in the reality that it really was what they all needed.
"A good session of just venting what is on our minds would be good for all of us, even me. With tensions high, Ed being held out of duty for the next few weeks, and all of us running on our last bit of nerves—we have to look at this as a good thing." He added.
"Individually?" Spike replied in a somewhat curious tone.
Greg nodded, "Yes, one at a time—everyone deserves a chance to get it all out there and out of our mind."
A train of eyes went from each and every person in the room.
Sam jumped to the chase and asked, "So…who's up first?"
Wordy stood up and nodded, leaving the room with his head held high.
Short little intro—Gonna post the first chapter real soon, so add this to your alerts! I'll make a chapter per person.
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