Hey, uh - looks like I'll be kind of late to work today. [pause. These words are still weird to him.] Sorry.
[The sounds of shifting, things rattling against each other, and the flick of a switch. But, instead of turning off, it goes to video mode. There's a brief, shaking glimpse of a post-it on a closing door. In clear black letters, it reads:
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