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"Just wait until you're suited up. Nothing like wearing extra layers when it's almost ninety."
She tugged her hazmat coverall from her chest and blew some air down into her cleavage. She glanced up to see him watching. Months ago he would've had some embarrassing remark to make about her sweaty breasts but not now. Zack just looked away.
Sadie stepped closer and reached to grab a couple of the containers at his feet. Zack went for them at the same time and their hands touched. Simultaneously they jerked their fingers away like they'd been singed. With an awkward smile, Zack hurriedly picked up some bins and walked past her to the back door.
Like awkward teens after a breakup, Sadie thought, rolling her eyes.
