The staff were proud, split and slightly batty. They all sat on swivel waiting for orders. The orders were not forthcoming as the library management were too busy telling contemptuous lies to one another about Ita.
The eager were told to sit by the sitting. Initiative was political grenade and was best served by sitting. Half were doing their best to ignore the public while the well meaning felt despair at any lack of direction. And so together they sat and festered in a sea of complaint.
That is until one day Gus told an old lady to “fuck off”