"Yes ma'am." He grabbed the sweat towel he'd left on the floor by the wall and opened the doors. Dad was waiting for them, leaning against the wall opposite the doors. Misha gave him a head shake. Dad standing guard was kind of funny. He already knew Mom could wipe the floor with him.
"I'm going to grab a shower and change clothes. You two can talk about me behind my back."
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