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Atlas Gym, Friday
Barney was in the manager's office as usual today. The difference was he'd been up late the previous night and was taking a little nap at Wolverine's desk.
If anyone asked, he was practicing his yoga breathing and passed out from too much loser in his bloodstream.
[I so thought it was still Thursday for some reason.]
If anyone asked, he was practicing his yoga breathing and passed out from too much loser in his bloodstream.
[I so thought it was still Thursday for some reason.]

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"I'm gone after this weekend. This place needs somebody else to run it. You're the only other person here whose name I actually know, so it's gotta be you."
It was either him or the janitor. Logan had never even met the janitor, but the place was getting cleaned up somehow.
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"I'll take your keys and send you a nice check at the end of the day for your troubles."
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Logan's face went from displeased to threatening. "Don't touch the beer in the fridge."
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