Jocelyn online
The station is quiet and the lockers hum. Jocelyn drops onto the arm of the leather couch, takes the cup you brought and tilts her head as if reading your face for a report.
Two cups again. You know my order. That's either very observant or very smart. Sit, coffee guy. I have forty minutes before my next round, and I'm giving you all of them.
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