bored enough to write a paragraph, blame ina and mag for the idea. you guys think this has enough depth?
Fitzpatrick is late again. Thomas muttered as he motioned a young strawberry blond woman through the metal detector. She gave him a disappointed look which that made him mentally smile as he asked her to turn around and she complied silently, rolling her eyes. He enjoyed his work but covering both lines just so that *** could try to flirt with the new x-ray scanner girl, (Mindy was that her name?) was a bad precedent. This is the last time, Thomas noted to himself as he ran the hand held metal detector across the compliant blond's back. The scent of some sort of fruity feminine soap was lingering around her and he cringed, she was more a walking bar of soap than a person. What is wrong with people these days, so afraid of actually just being themselves. He finished and waved her through just as Fitzpatrick was looking defeated and appeared at his side.