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X slips in through the front door wearing dusty jeans and a baseball jersey.
On the back it reads COACH.
Her hat does not quite match the jersey, considering it is her Enigmas cap from the now long-ago baseball game.
Someone's team may have made the local Little League playoffs. Maybe this time she will not have to buy ice cream to console them from a loss.
She pauses halfway to a corner table, checking the time before sliding her Security badge out of her pocket and attaching it to the pocket of her jeans.
The fact that it is likely hidden by the jersey is something she considers largely irrelevant. So it goes.
On the back it reads COACH.
Her hat does not quite match the jersey, considering it is her Enigmas cap from the now long-ago baseball game.
Someone's team may have made the local Little League playoffs. Maybe this time she will not have to buy ice cream to console them from a loss.
She pauses halfway to a corner table, checking the time before sliding her Security badge out of her pocket and attaching it to the pocket of her jeans.
The fact that it is likely hidden by the jersey is something she considers largely irrelevant. So it goes.