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You head back to your office in the mid-afternoon, hungry and already tired from the mental efforts exerted today. Waiting inside for you is Mindy, who is sitting on the edge of your desk.

"Hey, I had a quick question and hope you don't mind me waiting in here for you."

"What's up?" you say. She seems tense and already worn out, though the day is only half over.

"Would you be willing to hold a memorial service? You know, for all who passed in the raid and even for Javier and Dave? I think it would be good for us all, raise morale, and help us to feel normal."