Our office space is shared between us and them. It’s complicated…
The Others have different work habits and behaviours, they operate under unfamiliar work conditions.
I sit in an office right next to the meeting room, and I hate when the Others meet, because the walls are as thin as paper. Some of the Others joke that I may as well be in the meeting room with them.
I filter out most of the activity, except when the Others slam the doors and run in the corridors. And at a subconscious level, I become aware when they ramble or digress instead of adjourning, and that becomes annoying.
They’ve just adjourned.