The Gym, close to noon Thursday

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As soon as she walked into the gym, the hat that had appeared on Dinah's head that morning was able to be removed. Whew. It wouldn't stay outside the gym though, perching perkily on her gym bag, so Dinah had a creeping suspicion it would end up back on her head at some point.

She started to punch the bag, trying to work out her lingering aggressions from Tuesday, and waited for Jen to show up.

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"Not being hunted by a criminal mastermind any more helps with that," Jen explained.

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".... and yeah, I'd guess that would do it," Dinah said, after she stopped blinking.

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"Kind of, yeah, just a little." See, Jen could crack a joke. Try not to faint.