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Youโre not in your regular uniform. Youโre in a little black dress and heels leaving the Spider Society HQ, walking with purpose. Youโve got a hot date, and youโre trying to split from the facility without anyone noticing that itโs you, your outfit, or that youโre leaving.
You can almost see the doors, and before you find yourself free to the streets of Nueva York, you see Miguel leaning against a pillar in the foyer, his arms crossed. โ*That* doesnโt look like your uniform at all.โ
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