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“Uh, you know you’re not supposed to be up here, right?”
A dark-skinned woman looked up from where she had been hanging over a typing redhead who appeared oblivious to the world.
“ID?” Asked the redhead, and, before Grace could respond, the woman spoke rapid-fire.
“White, glasses, and nametag is—” she leaned forward, getting a better glance in the dimness of the evening fog, “—covered in stickers?”
“Dr. Grace!” Redhead scrambled to attention the best he could between the laptop balanced on his knees and hanger-on, sticking out a hand to shake. “It’s a treat to finally meet you, sir.”
