"Now I know I don't feel like going to work tomorrow," Del joked. There was no doubt about her going to work. She loved working and loved her job. Nothing short of death, even then there were exceptions, would keep her from her job.
"Why, sir, are you trying to corrupt sweet innocent me?" She was hardly innocent, but it was fun to pretend.
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