So that's it -- someone comes into the office every day except Sunday, and you barely acknowledge him most days. Then you get an e-mail that he's suffered a brain aneurysm and lapsed into a coma for eight days. I mean, he's not going to just come back into the office.
I went to him for help with Commercial Detection (or whatever the hell it is) a week or so ago. He and Olivier were the two people who were kind to me with using Transcriber and figuring out the project. He has just kind and gentle eyes, although they always seem to be twinkling. He is one of the few people who isn't antagonistic, or with an ego. Vladimir looks absolutely broken.
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