Employees sit in chopped up little rooms, desk-to-desk, nose-to-armpit, hearing each other's coffee sips and phone conversations. Visitors file out, visitors file in, waiting on their feet because there aren't enough chairs. The offices are broom closets with no room for brooms.
Freshmen members of Congress rarely merit more. Four floors apart, Kilroy and Austria aren't complaining. She's 60 and he's 50, and they spent careers climbing their way to Capitol Hill.
Kilroy, still learning the maze of tunnels connecting House and Senate office buildings with the Capitol, is happy to be across from a stairwell; one flight down the steps and she's out the door, preferring to walk outside, especially now.