Roger shrugged. He didn't really care. There really was no reason to care, people often left their jobs, they moved on. A war was going on, and he likely had had enough. It seemed like the two girls cared far more than he did. So, instead he just nodded and reached for his beer, raising his hand for a refill. he looked back at the girls, trying to think of anything to add to the conversation, and finding none he reached for his refilled beer.
"I'm sure Mel would be happy to tell you all the latest gossip, seeing as that's all she ever does, innit?"