Sally Stetins packed her palmtop and notebook into her bag. She smiled a little at the tiny computer. It had been a graduation present from an anonymous admirer. Her mom had been pretty upset until assurances from Tony Stark had calmed her down
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Oh it was the other Sally, the only other person in this place that was anywhere near her age. She smiled brightly. "Hey. I'm Sally Blevins."
Sally made sure her shield was really down, adjusted the sack lunch to her other hand, and shook hands. "Yeah, chance of a lifetime, right?"
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The other girl paid for her things and Sally made a mental note to buy cookies tomorrow or bring them and pay her back. The two made their way to one of the side tables, far away enough from the older interns who had a cloud of indifference around them. "You ever get the feeling that you're being judged here?"
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"I followed Ms. Potts once, earlier this week. I'm scheduled to go with her after the afternoon seminar." Sally stuffed the apples in her bag for later. "It's on, um, microbusiness enterprises in crumbling urban cores?"
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