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The Chronicles of Monster Planet
“Anna,” a voice from behind the door answered.
“Just a moment, let me put something on!”
“Hello! Today I will finally take you with me,” she smiled, entering the room, a tool bag over her shoulder.
“Good for you, but I need a shave,” I replied.
“Oh, do you?” she asked slyly, “A light stubble looks fine on you.”
“May I at least brush my teeth, boss?”
“If you insist,” Anna chuckled, and I went to the bathroom, running my hand over the stubble.
“I also need to report to Finn.”
John was at his room.
“Come in,” he invited us, stepping aside from the door. “Max, I was about to come to you myself to tell you that you are now at Anna Ericsson's disposal.”
“Did you manage to talk to Trevor yesterday?”
“Yes,” said Finn thoughtfully.
“And?”
“You will work under Anna, me – under Alexander, Trevor's deputy. I will do administrative work and maintenance of non-standard equipment.”
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