White City — The Handoff Pt.3: The Dropoff, Page 14
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In a shipping-container yard, a red-haired woman stands beside a black-haired man; several people lie on the wet ground nearby, and another person sits against a container. The woman smiles at the man and says, “That was the hottest thing I've seen in months.” The man, scratching the back of his head, replies, “Uh... thanks?” The woman gestures and clarifies, “I mean the slipping.” The man says, “I knew what you meant.” The woman asks, “Did you?” The man replies, “...No.” The woman says, “Good.”
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A red-haired woman and a black-haired man stand among several people lying on the wet ground between shipping containers, then exchange amused remarks as she gestures and he scratches the back of his head.
About this chapter
The finale of the 3 part Handoff story.
