finished my lunch in a daze and made my way back to my desk, arriving to see four cans of Dr. Pepper scattered across the top. My brow furrowed as I sat down, wondering once again at the audacity of Duke to be so brazen. For the first time since I started here, they were cans, not from a fountain. I lifted one soda and unfolded the note. To my surprise, it wasn’t Duke’s slated scrawl that greeted me.