There are places to work and places to do nothing at all. In the
current adventures of Return to Parsing, it is a mixed match meld of the two. Over looking King Street Wharf
on two of the three sides, it's hell with harbour views. Only it's not
really hell and more a luxury in doing what grammar and style demons
are all about.
Note the awkward nature of the cabinet underneath the desk and the
angle of the computer and keyboard. Ergonomically unsound to the
extreme, it's a placing made to look out into the harbour and wharf.
Otherwise, just the plain view of blinds or the face/back of the head
of the bloke on the cubicle in the right off panel.
And yes, it's super fine ears that pick up a whispering phone when not
looking at the display flash red with an incoming.