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He looks at them for a moment, debating, before taking up a white fudge square and popping it in his mouth. ‘Damn,’ he mumbles through his chewing, ‘that’s good.’ Lois laughs and shrugs her shoulders a little. ‘Thank you,’ she says, brushing off the compliment gracefully. Yet another thing Jesse admires about her. They sit for a while, eating fudge, drinking coffee, and teasing each other to laughter. After about half an hour, Jesse is feeling more like himself again and Lois finally decides to address the elephant in the room. She sits up in her chair and leans her elbows on his desk, looking him straight in the face. Jesse sees her eyes soften and he knows what’s coming. ‘So, you gonna tell me what’s going on?’ she asks quietly, never breaking eye contact. If it were anyone else asking that question, Jesse would have run for the hills. Dodging personal questions was an art he’d mastered a long time ago. But sitting there, looking into that sweet face, he doesn’t want to do that. He. .
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