The dunnage slipped as the line started back up. Pia reached over and slapped it into place, pinions wiggling but none falling out of positions.
Frizz heard the snap from the dunnage catching the track and walked down the line, juggling their three inspection stamps.
“How was Christmas shutdown, P?”
“It was ok. Kinda weird.”
“I think it was weird for everyo…
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