"You need me to chauffeur your princess?" Had had her hand on the vending machine door that she had pried open, she held a can of coke in her hand, with eyebrows raised and a quizzical looknin her eyes, she waited for Kraig's reply. Kraig took a deeo breath in. He hated being in this space, needeing to ask peole for help, especially when that person was jade. His relationship wuth jade had taken a lot of rides, and he now his feekings for her were daily inching towards the side of hatred. "Yes," he said, seeing the need to add further explanation, he said: "the doctor feels its better if shes around women and you're the only familiar woman I could find". Recalling that she had actually met Leah in the hospital, jade closed the door of the machine an then turned to Kraig, her ponytail dancing all thw way, "what about Leah, isn't she a woman?" Kraig desperately wanted to roll his eyes, he knew what jade was playing at. She wanted him to admit that she was important, she wanted him
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