wonkas; saturday
Flick's anger had not abated one iota since Thursday. It was still there, simmering beneath his skin. He'd contemplated not even coming into work today so he could take off and get away from this place but he was there. If he needed to leave, he'd do it after.
The candy had been stocked and Flick was sitting stiffly behind the counter, typing out a few terse words to Joi on his phone. She could tell something was up but he wasn't revealing what it was. He'd do that in person if he ended up in New York later.
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The candy had been stocked and Flick was sitting stiffly behind the counter, typing out a few terse words to Joi on his phone. She could tell something was up but he wasn't revealing what it was. He'd do that in person if he ended up in New York later.
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