Max pulled into the parking lot of the YMCA, and decided this was the end of the line. She wasn't exhausted just yet, but she knew she didn't want to run anymore
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Connor was coming out of the Y, where he was still staying, despite having a fairly decent paying job, frowning at his new cell phone. How did these things work again?
Connor looked up, then looked down at the phone, his frown deepening. It better not be an antique or he and Mssr. Crowley would have words. It did seem the kind of joke the man would pull.
"My boss. We're all issued cell phones for emergencies."
Max nodded. It made sense, just not that he'd give out such old ones. She guessed that it was about money, like Normal giving out pagers, instead of phones.
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"My boss. We're all issued cell phones for emergencies."
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"So, you from around here?"
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