"And that was the last meeting for today." You nod, satisfacted, crossing the last event from your agenda. "Finally." Jane sighs, walking in the elevator behind you and waiting for you to press the button. "I've had well-enough of numbers and sales. Really, sometimes I feel like I have never baked less than I do now that I direct Crockercorp." She remains quiet for a second. "I cannot wait to get home and relax in front of a good whoddunit."

You blink, ripped away from your own thoughts by her comment. "Oh. Um. We actually still have to write your annual report for the shareholders. It's urgent. Sorry." She groans, running a hand through her hair. "Oh dear. Would it be a problem for you if we wrote it at my residence?"