The break room was pretty quiet. Glep was playing on his IPad while sitting on a beanbag chair, Charlie and Pim were sitting at the table watching TV, and Allan was counting the number of paper clips on the shelf.

“72…73. Hm, I had 74 but I only counted 73.” He turned to the rest of the others. “Hey, did any of you take a paper clip. I’m missing one and it’s bothering me.” he asks, crossing his arms.