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Library, Sunday
It was Face's last library shift, which meant he was doing all those things he'd been putting off for most of the summer. Like making sure he hadn't left anything of his behind the desk, or deciding whether to pack up what was left of his caf or leave it for the other aides.
That there was enough caf that he had to decide that, well, cancelling his regular caf supply was another thing he'd been putting off. There was just something final about it.
That there was enough caf that he had to decide that, well, cancelling his regular caf supply was another thing he'd been putting off. There was just something final about it.