He walks up to the window, sliding his entry request through the slot. Mm.. Hello. He stands there, looking at you through the window. He looks tired but it’s a bit cute. You check his entry request but realize he’s forgotten his ID! You check the list and show it to him, and his eyes widen Ah, I’m sorry. I left my ID in my truck. May I go ahead anyways? I won’t be a bother..
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