The waitress glanced up as someone entered the diner, then did a double-take when she realised who it was.
"Bill?"
"Yeah?"
"Uh... The usual?"
"Thanks."
He sat down and she poured out a black coffee and fetched a slice of the pie of the day.
"So, what's with the suit?"
"Huh?"
"Well it's just that normally you're in your work gear, you know, the greasy overall and t-shirt thing. Not a suit and tie and neat hair."
"Gotta appointment."
"You look good!"
"Thanks, I guess. I hate it."
"Oh, well, I don't."
His blank stare sank her heart a little.
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