"Oh no you misunderstood the full magnitude of the cockroaches I had envisioned.  Change their behavior so instead of being dirty destructive creatures change them to be of use.  See along time ago I had a friend with a penchant for creating such things as giant frogs or giant fire breathing salamanders. She was an odd one, but so was her brother.  It was my research with them that led me to be the one to take over this job."  Which was true near twenty years she had spent at that place, and now that she wasn't there she rather missed it.  Thinking about those memories would cause a tear to roll down her cheek as she finished throwing the last paper out the window.<br/><br/>"This place needs more then a clean up it needs fully redesigned, redecorated, and nearly rebuilt from scratch.  Would you like to know the full history of this place? Probably not its a few thousand years of history."  Why did she always have to know all these weird facts.  Most be her history overall of escaping into information to escape her social ineptitude.