Work men were scattered about going in and out of the grand ballroom. Ms. Ancilla was standing with a clip board barking orders every few minutes and mumbling curses under her breath. She wanted everything right for the Casino night and at this rate, she'd be lucky with a loaf of bread and a card table with broken poker chips
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"Impressive. Looks busy."
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