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Work's gross. The cold is gross. The morning is evil. That's all.

I fix

Date: 2013-01-02 07:53 pm (UTC)
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The dawn broke early over the red roof of the gas pumps. Enrique was filled with the usual joy the sight brought him. Quite contemplation before the rush of serving people delicious greasy foods and questionable health shakes was his usual routine. His own coffee steamed in his hands as he surveyed his domain.

A hand closed over his shoulder, his partner in public service, Pitbull, smiled down at him. "Come on, it's time to get to work."

"Of course."

Together the two started into the Sheetz. The glory of the morning was darkened when their enemies passed them as they left the lesser acclaimed back shift. Each person in One Direction snorted as they passed, jealous of Enrique and Pitbull's glamorous First Shift positions.

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