Forrest & Dawn

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WELCOME, AGENT KNIGHT.

PLEASE PROCEED TO CORRIDOR 1-X WHERE YOU WILL MEET WITH AN AGENT FOR INTERVIEWING PERSONNEL.

Forrest yawned with the force of a lion. He didn't get a lot of sleep at all last night. But when your boss is laid back enough to invite you to this birthday bash, you don't turn him down.

Cup of coffee in one hand, Forrest navigates, almost on autopilot, the maze of corridors and hallways - the architect should honestly be locked up in here, he once remarked - until he sees the familiar neck length blonde hair of his co-worker and strictly good friend Dawn.

"Hey." Dawn smiles.

"Howdy." Forrest takes a sip of his coffee.

Dawn snorts. "'Howdy'?"

"Just spicing up the greetings." He dumps his cup in the rubbish. "So, what's the whole itinerary today?"

Dawn looks down at her trusty clipboard. "Just got to do the usual wellness check. Routine stuff. See if they still like being held up in this place."

"And they don't even get paid." Forrest remarks.

Dawn murmurs something in agreement. "So, take the elevator or the stairs? Your choice today."

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