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KEY: Italics are a memory, and all caps is ASL. Sorry, some of my ASL grammar is bad. I only know some ASL, so if anyone knows how to properly say any sentences I write in ASL, please let me know, and I will change it to be how it should be! Also, I hate constantly writing about people wearing masks. So if they're in a public place, just imagine everyone wearing masks, please!

CONGRATULATIONS phyl7375! Yes! And it appears they moved there within the last year as well!

TRIVIA: When was the last walk-in case? (or at least, the last we know of)

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"YOU THINK WHAT?" Amy asked Sue as she showed her a picture on her phone.

"NICE." Sue hesitantly replied.

"YOU DON'T LIKE YOU?" She asked.

Sue mulled over the answer she was going to sign when Tara waved for their attention.

"What is it?" Tara said and signed.

"Oh, it's just some pair of shoes Amy was wondering my opinion on." Sue explained as Amy showed Tara the picture as well.

"Oh!" Tara exclaimed, seeing the shoes in question. "Well, they're definitely not my style, nor your style Sue, but if you like them, go for it." She said and signed to Amy.

Amy smiled and nodded, taking her phone back to order them.

"Those are some shoes." Tara said when Amy wasn't looking.

Sue smiled and nodded. "Thanks for the help. They were so bright and colorful, I didn't know what to say!"

She smiled at her friend. "I'll run shoe interference anytime." The two friends laughed.

"What's this I hear about shoe interference?" A voice said through the computer.

Tara pointed to the computer Shane was sitting in front of. Sue frowned, but walked around the table to see what was on the screen. She then smiled when she saw. "Hi, Luce!" She said, waving at her virtual friend.

"Yip!" A puppy barked, and demanded to be picked up, so Lucy picked him up and set him on her lap.

"Hello little Tinsel!" Sue waved at the puppy that the kids got for Christmas.

"Are you talking about shoes without me?" Lucy said and signed, ignoring Sue's hello to the puppy, slightly dejected that she wasn't involved in the conversation.

"Oh, it was just Amy. She was just asking the opinion of a pair of shoes she was interested in purchasing." Sue explained.

Lucy smiled widely. "You know what that means, don't you?" she said and signed. Sue suspiciously looked at her friend. "SHOE SHOPPING PARTY!" She excitedly signed.

"Luce, I don't know how we're going to do that. I don't know about you, but I really don't want to go mall shopping right now."

"We don't have to! It'll be a two-part virtual party; the first day, we all get together, buy all the shoes we'd ever want to try on, and when they arrive, we get together again to try them on!" She explained, trying to sign it as well, but failing to portray it correctly. Luckily, Sue understood what she meant.

"I don't know, Luce."

"Come on, please, please, please?" Lucy pleaded.

Tara waved for Sue's attention. "I think I'd like to go to that party! Well, not pay the bill, but it'd be fun!" She added.

"See? Come on! It'll be fun!" Lucy excitedly prodded.

"Oh, alright." Sue said, finally caving in.

"Yay!" All the women excitedly exclaimed.

Meanwhile, Josh and Shane were watching all the goings-on. "WOMEN." Josh signed.

Shane chuckled. "TRUE BUISNSESS."

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"Guess what?" Sarah asked the team as she walked into the bullpen.

"Do we want to know?" Myles asked.

Sarah smiled. "Yes, I think you do."

"Then what?" Bobby asked.

"We get to take the next walk-in case, and that is in like, right now."

Myles groaned. "Half the time we get these lunatics. Why can't they call in, like normal people?"

"But admit it; most of the time, they're right, right?" Jack asked.

Myles tipped his head side to side. Jack was right, but he didn't want to admit that, not in the least.

"C'mon, let's go down, meet them, get it over with so we can get to work." Bobby said, getting up.

"That's the spirit!" Jack exclaimed, laughing.

THE END