Where's Nashh? Acute and Anabaric where asked for the third time that day.
'Dunno' Ana's uninterested response came. He was not much more interested in the game of scrabble in front of him.
'Dunno, dunnie care?' Cyber snarled back.
'What? You think that's funny?'
'No Cybs relax, he is probably in his office as usual'. Acute lay out some letters on the board and grinned some more.
Cyber looked down at the scrabble board filled with obscene, badly spelled words. 'Cumflap and dicktart are not even words you morons, and even if they would have been they wouldn't have been spelled like that!'.
Lex Fasces had now strolled up and joined the little group. He was eating a piece of fruit, it looked like a pear, and it's juices ran down his chin. 'Wha gwan?' he spluttered out whilst loudly chewing.
'We lost Nashh' Ana mumbled.
'Haha!' Lex exclaimed, spitting out some of his snack.
'What, you think that's funny?' Acute asked sheepishly as he smiled at Cyber.
'No you moron you spelled cumflap wrong' Lex chuckled and picked up another beige tile with the letter P.
'O my sweet lord...' Cyber slapped his righthand on his forehead. 'Lex, what the fuck?'.
'What? Oh Nashh... Have you checked his office?
'His apartment? The pub?'
Four quiet beeps sounded, so close together it could have been just one.
Anabaric as usual would be the first to check his NEO-pad, but others followed suit. The men fell quiet for a moment then stared at Cyber.
Cyber's eyes widened before he mumbled; 'I am CEO?'.