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The phone was ringing. Loudly. And incessantly. And it was a hungover Jessica who finally picked up the phone and pulled it under the covers and started making threats.

"I don't know who this is, but I will kill you when I find out."

"Charming. Is that how you always greet potential clients?"

( Ugh. Hogarth. )

[Establishy]

Jessica was flat out unconscious when the annoying phone began to ring. She ignored it hoping it would just go to voice mail. No such luck. When it did the phone just started ringing again.

She didn't need to look at who it was. Only one person did that to her. She groaned and picked up the phone.

( What? )

[NFI.]