"You really are working fast," Cleo said with a moan, entering Marvin's workroom. "I didn't expect you to kick up the fuss so quickly," she added, falling on top of a sofa.
"We don't have any time to waste," Marvin replied, shaking his head. "Every single day, we are losing a quarter of a percent of our assets, and the situation is only going to get worse," he added before sighing deeply. "The sooner we get this mess out of the way, the better."
"Still," Cleo brought her knees up, resting her head on top of them. "I wonder what Tom will say once he sees all the mess we are creating," she muttered, squinting her eyes as she delved deep into her inner world.
"It all started because he just couldn't let his obsession go," Marvin commented offhandedly, constantly scrolling through the feed on his tablet.