[b][color=#96c2f2]"Conference room B is not an interro-"[/color][/b] Mitch started to say, but the disproportionate world-eater was still talking. 

So Mitch watched her tablet, still tapping away with her face so close to the screen, and her magnifying aid so large, that it as doubtful that anyone could  out any share of what  was doing. 

She missed a keystroke at the raspberry, and backspaced. 

[b][color=#96c2f2]"Let me know when you're done."[/color][/b]