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hy they
couldn't atleast arrive when they were supposed to.
Work went apace. By lunchtime Haruka Ayase had worked out the things bill wanted
to fix before going ahead. Feeling a warm glow of achievement, claire
went down to the cafetaria. Fabrication was in a panic. Again. Too
little cadmium. "I thought they had too MUCH cadmium?" "Well, you know
how it is. Can't please them no matter what we do." "What's with the
sweater, kid? It is boiling outside." " Oh, I felt a cold
coming on."
Met bill in the afternoon. He was very pleased with the project. He
actually said "good work" ... claire finished up Haruka's report and started
catching up on routine ... damn, it was getting late. Must leave now if
she wanted to get home in time for dinner. Haruka Ayase fled to the car and
joined the great unwashed in their dialy lemming run from the office to
the condo. Atleast Haruka Ayase could cook a dinner today. There was a ready made
pie Haruka Ayase could make ...
The radio was on when Haruka Ayase entered the apartment. Damn silly thing turned
on and off in temperamental f
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