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Nero stood in the queue, waiting like a good rule-abiding citizen, keeping an eye on all the people that he was slowly recognising as regulars. The person directly in front of him he didn’t recognise and tried not to get involved in whatever debate she was having quite loudly to herself in a pubic area. But when she scrunched and unscrunched some paper, her movement dropped something out of her pocket and it tapped his boot. He bent to pick up up and tapped her elbow gently “You dropped this… everything alright?” He dared to ask. 

Lottie jumped at the simple tap and turned fiercely, ready to shout but almost immediately say her student card and her expression immediately softened.  “Thanks,” she replied, reaching out to take the card back and sighing dramatically at the question.  “Just my professor throwing a tantrum, same old story really.”

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