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Gary yawned, stretching in his chair and rubbing his tired eyes. He loved his work, but at times it could get a bit monotonous. Nothing like an evening ahead to help one relax.
Humming and slinging his jacket over his shoulder, he made his way out of the building, waving a goodbye to the doorman and receptionist. He stopped suddenly, when just across the street, in front of a restaurant, he caught sight of two people.
One of them was familiar, a guy who worked in the same place that he did. The other one was obviously a date gone wrong. Really wrong.
Gary crossed the street and approached the men cautiously. "Something...wrong here?"
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