Dale had set his jacket on the only free chair left in the viewing lounge, and even though Gamma had entered, and the polite thing to do would be to move it to let her sit, he chose not to, instead, he patted it down, crossed his legs and brought the coffee cup to his lips to take a sip. “You have to be early if you want front row” he said with a vicious smirk, even though he’d only arrived a minute beforehand himself, gave a look to the young interns who were sat her until they had scurried off to the back.
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