“Oh, its beautiful.”

No notes, no records. None of you were here. Nobody puts this in their calendar. All service and transport droids will be data wiped once we're done. Your colleagues, superiors, if they're not in this room, they're not cleared for the project.

It shouldn’t be this hard to find good help. You’re all so emotional!

If I hear another peep out of you about anything that isn’t your assigned duty there will be hell to pay. Leave Vontro alone and ignore Hemlock. Am I understood ?

Locks himself in his office.

Get. Back. To. Work!

I don’t care.

Shut up about Hemlock, and shut up about Vontro too. I am tired of my work being put on hold for ridiculous chatter!

About?!

You should be ashamed.

My day is already unpleasant. I don’t need you with the nicknames as well!

Director. Orson. Krennic.

Director Krennic.

Not her too ?!

“You truly believe this?”

(His gaze softens.) I suppose not.

I’m very busy.

Everyone else decided how this must go. I wish it was different, I really do.

I wish I could. But a lesson needs to be learned.

Darling?

His kitten sings? What a glorious revelation.