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“Sometimes I think I should have taken that desk job.”
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“Well, hello nurse,” Sadie said with a smile. "I need help finding an old repair manual from 1976, think you can help me?"
"I can certainly try," Abraham said. "Come with me."
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“If there’s anything else you need just ask. I’ll be at the reference desk until eight tonight.”
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Sadie said, “Oh really? What are you doing at 8:05?” Abe stammered a bashful reply, causing Sadie to laugh. “Too forward? I get that a lot. Some men like it when I ask them out. Do you like Mexican?"
"I do like Mexican," Abe said.
"Hey, look at that. We've got something in common already."
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“You might just fall right into my arms…”
*stick*
“In fact, I bet you will in about three… two…”
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“One.” Sadie held out her arms. Abraham tried to speak but his mouth wouldn’t quite work.
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“Jilly-bean, why do we always have to interrogate the hot ones?” She snickered. “Cute disguise, by the way.”
“Can it, Sadie. I look ridiculous. Where’s Ran? He’s supposed to be carrying this guy.”
“Undisclosed, but I'm sure buckets of sand and big-ass spiders are involved,” Sadie said. “Skinny guy like him can’t be that heavy, can he? We can handle it.”
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“Oof, he’s more solid than he looks,” Sadie said. “Say, you think he'll still go out with me? If he's not a threat to national security, that is." She giggled when Jillian rolled her eyes. "Why do the cute ones always have to be the bad guys, honestly. It’s patently unfair because I don't date bad boys.”
“He might not be,” Jillian said. “That’s what I aim to find out.”
TBC
hehehe... THERE'S A DART IN HIS BUTT! I am really starting to love photoshop.
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