Jamey: *smoking outside*
Faz: Jamey!!
Jamey: *jumps a bit and looks over* Oh. Hey Muffin! What are you doing here?
Faz: Making sure you aren't fucking!
Jamey: Why would I do that?
Faz: Because Max texted me you were.
Jamey: You actually believed him?
Faz: No, but it's an excuse to see you. *kisses his cheek*
Jamey: *kisses his forehead* I love seeing you too.
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Jamey: *hums taking off his surgery gloves*
Faz: *knocks on the door and opens it* Break time?
Jamey: Yes actually. *gets up from his chair*
Faz: *closes the door and locks it* Can you indulge in my fantasy?
Jamey: What is it?
Faz: I wanna fuck you up against the glass!
Jamey: *blushes a bit* o-okay, b-but this is the 10th floor.
Faz: Makes it more thrilling!!
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Max: how come we can't do that no more?
Jamey; *shrugs*
Jerry: you can do that with me!
Max: How?
Jerry: hm... I can break an arm.
Max: Please don't do that.
Jerry: Okay what about my leg?
Max: No!
Jerry: Well I gotta break something.
Max: No you don't!!