[ Jesse has had plenty of insomnia since coming here, and having a friend recovering from a traumatic injury doesn’t help. He’d pretty much resigned himself to being up for the night. He’s even made himself coffee, rather than settle in with a glass of something stronger.
He also likes to think he knows enough about insomnia and trauma to know the real reason Ashe is calling. He doesn’t say it though as he pours himself some black coffee into a chipped mug. ]
Poor B.O.B. He’s just tryin’ to stay a gentleman.
[ Jesse, though, doesn’t have any qualms about not being one of those. His grin says as much. ]
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He also likes to think he knows enough about insomnia and trauma to know the real reason Ashe is calling. He doesn’t say it though as he pours himself some black coffee into a chipped mug. ]
Poor B.O.B. He’s just tryin’ to stay a gentleman.
[ Jesse, though, doesn’t have any qualms about not being one of those. His grin says as much. ]
So. This is a competition, huh?