"Miranda, I think you're biased against me, and that's not fair. I haven't done anything," Dean protested as he buckled his seatbelt.
"So?" Miranda started the car, "Isn't what to wear my choice?"
Glancing again at the eye-catching jersey, Dean shrugged, "Yeah~ actually, I really like what you're wearing today, at least I do."
"Thanks~" Miranda drove happily towards Case.
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"The functional test for C-Link has passed, and what you're seeing now is the first user-experience-oriented version," Dean was demonstrating the instant messaging tool he developed, using the two computers in the same meeting room as last time.
"Click on this green icon, and usually, you won't need to log in because it's already linked to the One Cleveland system. Of course, this is a standalone test, so I have set up two temporary accounts for it." Dean entered the test accounts in the pop-up window, and, with the press of the Enter key, a drab gray rectangular interface popped up.