"I've been having nothing but snide remarks off you all week. What have I managed to do so wrong so quickly?"
"You're too sensitive Felicity. But seeing as you're asking, I've not been impressed by your attitude, You didn't even look at me in the staff room, let alone smile."
Felicity's face was a picture.
"Must be love," I said.
She went white:
"Not even in jest," she hissed.
I wonder if every library authority uses back-copies of the "Bunty" comic as a human resource manual.