Halcyon638
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Aidan grinned, looking relieved at Monica’s remark. A moment later, his dark eyes widened as if coming to a sudden realization. “Something you can’t do at home.” He lifted his index finger upward as if inspired. “I know where we’re going next.”
On their way out of the barbecue joint, the last bit of daylight was fading. “I hate to lie to Hads but maybe we should text her that we decided to go do some stuff and you took off with some friends?” Gabi asked, tugging on the sleeve of her sweatshirt a bit.
“This is going to be worth it,” Aidan said.
The graphic designer sprang for an Uber. After a 30 minute ride, they arrived at a sleek modern skyscraper. Aidan used his keycard at the front entrance and then led them into a lobby where a 50-something security guard with closely cropped white hair sat checking her phone.
“Hey, Delia,” Aidan said, trying to sound casual.
She gave the three of them a curiously skeptical look. “What are you doing here? I didn’t even know you still worked here.”
“All remote. These are some friends from college, Gabi and Monica.”
“Hello,” the woman said stiffly as Aidan walked past the desk with Monica and Gabi following. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
“Of course not. Jake end up making varsity?” He punched the elevator key.
“Yep. Then that idiot coach stuck him on the bench. Don’t get me started.”
“I’ll try not to, Delia,” the dark-haired guy said, hitting the button for the 21st floor. “He’ll get there. Don’t worry.” The elevator door closed and carried them to their destination.
Aidan used his keycard to enter the offices of Persuade Labs. He kept the lights off but Monica could see everything crisply, from the open-plan layout to the high-end espresso machines to desks lined with Funko Pops, potted cacti, and other objects.
“Conference Room A,” he said simply, approaching a room enclosed by glass walls and a glass door. Aidan opened the door to the glassed-in conference room, then motioned for the two girls to keep following him as he began unlocking an adjoining balcony.
Aidan looked out across the vast canyons of the city, a thousand windows lit up as if trying to compete with the starlit sky. He leaned down, elbows on the railing, as Gabi wrapped her arms around Monica from behind. They could hear muted horns, car alarms, and sirens off in the distance. “I hope I didn’t build it up too much,” Aidan said. “So what do you think?”
On their way out of the barbecue joint, the last bit of daylight was fading. “I hate to lie to Hads but maybe we should text her that we decided to go do some stuff and you took off with some friends?” Gabi asked, tugging on the sleeve of her sweatshirt a bit.
“This is going to be worth it,” Aidan said.
The graphic designer sprang for an Uber. After a 30 minute ride, they arrived at a sleek modern skyscraper. Aidan used his keycard at the front entrance and then led them into a lobby where a 50-something security guard with closely cropped white hair sat checking her phone.
“Hey, Delia,” Aidan said, trying to sound casual.
She gave the three of them a curiously skeptical look. “What are you doing here? I didn’t even know you still worked here.”
“All remote. These are some friends from college, Gabi and Monica.”
“Hello,” the woman said stiffly as Aidan walked past the desk with Monica and Gabi following. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
“Of course not. Jake end up making varsity?” He punched the elevator key.
“Yep. Then that idiot coach stuck him on the bench. Don’t get me started.”
“I’ll try not to, Delia,” the dark-haired guy said, hitting the button for the 21st floor. “He’ll get there. Don’t worry.” The elevator door closed and carried them to their destination.
Aidan used his keycard to enter the offices of Persuade Labs. He kept the lights off but Monica could see everything crisply, from the open-plan layout to the high-end espresso machines to desks lined with Funko Pops, potted cacti, and other objects.
“Conference Room A,” he said simply, approaching a room enclosed by glass walls and a glass door. Aidan opened the door to the glassed-in conference room, then motioned for the two girls to keep following him as he began unlocking an adjoining balcony.
Aidan looked out across the vast canyons of the city, a thousand windows lit up as if trying to compete with the starlit sky. He leaned down, elbows on the railing, as Gabi wrapped her arms around Monica from behind. They could hear muted horns, car alarms, and sirens off in the distance. “I hope I didn’t build it up too much,” Aidan said. “So what do you think?”
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