Some had clearly given some thought into how to dress. Sombre-casual you might call it. No-one quite knew what expression to wear. There were moments of humour. Memories and tall tales were shared allowing a brief smile. Nodding. The gravity of the moment. “Historic”, some of the old hands said. Younger members of the team seemed in shock. You could hear them huddled in the corner: “…why I joined… what now?” Her speech acknowledged the work they’d done together. But now it was time to move on. A phone appeared on the big screen with a new icon. “The New”.
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