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• As you entered the closet space you fished the file folder with all of the survey answers out of your messenger bag, taking it off and setting down on the counter opposite the copy machines. Sabrina followed you in, and as you were sorting some of the pages you couldn't help but wonder at the difference one work day could make.
• This morning you had just come out and hard-asked if Sabrina was posting on OnlyFans, and she'd almost dove into a panic spiral. Now you two were better friends than, well, ever since you'd only really been acquaintances even as fellow interns, let alone back in college. More than that even, if what you'd discussed at lunch was still on the table. Way more.
• "I think three copies probably, right?" you asked, turning back to Sabrina as she was programming the copier.