"Well that's a different look for you." She was taking empty crates out to the van, ready for morning pick up. "Cass? Cass, what-" "I work here, remember? She not gonna be happy-" "-No. Please don't tell her I'm here." "Okay, if you wish." He scuffed his foot on the ground. "How is she? I mean... She hasn't remembered me... Has she?"