"You want what?" Wayne bellowed.
"You heard me," Tanya said calmly. "I want to increase Christian's visiting privlages."
"So that Taylor Hanson can visit? Like that young scut can be trusted aroung his look-alike. And don't think I haven't noticed the similarity."
"Taylor, and any of Christian's other long-standing friends who pass the security every other visitor has to pass before enetering."
"Christian get's better visiting rights than he deserves."
"Oh please," Tanya dismissed. "He's the oldest in there, and he's been in there longer than anyone else -"
"Even if he could be trusted, it's probably the safest place for him."
"Thank you for saying that," Tanya said smugly. "It has been safe for him and he's been able to thirve down there - as well as anyone could. He's been able to pursue his creative interests amongst other things. It's been good for him. And need I remind you that -"
"He already gets more visitors than anyone else!"
"Any one who would visit the other kids can't because they can't get through YIRAAS Security without being apprehended themselves."
"You have some nerve asking for this Tanya. I don't even like you visiting him. Let alone an unspecified number of people who claim to be friends of Christian's. I sincerely worry about any friend of Christian's. And that includes you."
"You worry about me? I'm touched really, but I'm fine."
"Tanya," Wayne glared at her.
"Yes, Wayne?"
Wayne growled.
"You can do me a favour by getting out of my office and forgetting this ridiculous idea."
"I'll do you a deal," Tanya replied cheerfully. "I'll leave your office now, but I won't forget the idea. In fact, I'll even come back tomorrow to argue about it again."
"Tanya!"
But Tanya merely laughed cheerfully as she departed. This was going to be fun. She just hoped it was be successful as well.