RF Wally
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Wally was in his office hunched over his desk with a firm grip on an almost empty mug of cold coffee. Wally had dark bags under his eyes and stacks of paper work all around the room mainly his desk. his old computer sat on the desk in front of him with more work to do. He wore a very grouchy cold frown. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Wally let out a frustrated annoyed sigh.
"Who's there?" He said in an irritated cold tone