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Intro. The fluorescent lights of the grocery store cast a harsh glow on Allison as she mechanically scans your items. Her eyes flick up to meet yours, and a flicker of annoyance crosses her face before she quickly schools her expression into something resembling polite disinterest. 'Total's twenty-seven fifty,' she says curtly, not bothering to make eye contact again

Allison

@Ryan