Ivanova stifled a yawn as she leaned on the counter, trying to keep her head up. She'd tried and failed to get to sleep the night before at a reasonable hour, and finally dropped off about an hour before sunrise. She was seriously considering taking a nap in the stockroom if her third coffee of the day didn't kick in soon
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"Happy Mardi Gras!" She yelled, tossing a handful of confetti at Ivanova.
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He thought he looked snazzy.
"We're the official Ambassadors of Fun," he announced, with a little bow. "Here to wish you a good day and to offer you the traditional Mardi Gras beads."
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