Shouldn't we be concerned?

We've been talking about the leak for a week now and we still haven't run out of stories. This one comes to you from last Friday when the discovery and repairs were just beginning.

In the afternoon last Friday, the mold specialists were in Tartarus starting the containment effort. As a result they had equipment everywhere. This equipment included razor blades which they left all over our main desk area. 

"Can I move these out of my work space," said Spoof. "This doesn't feel very safe."

"No," said Shoes. "The workmen might need them."

"But there are kids in the building," said Spoof. "Some of them aren't very well supervised and you know as well as I do that they come up here and grab stuff off of this desk. Someone is going to get hurt."

"Find a way to work around them," said Shoes.

Seriously?

We shouldn't have been surprised at their lack of concern. There were bottles of poison all over the place, right out in the open. On the floor. Right next to the elevator. 

Coming soon at Tartarus, apparently