[She could hear him attempting to creep up a mile away. It's bad enough the bedroom door squeaked on its hinges. It's even worse Angela that knows Jimmy should keep his day job when it comes to being a ninja.]
Hey. [Angela's busy laying out her clothes for tomorrow's workday on the bed, flipping between one blouse and another, but she's not too busy to put a smile in her voice at the solid warmth against her back.] Can I help you, Mr. Darmody?
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Hey. [Angela's busy laying out her clothes for tomorrow's workday on the bed, flipping between one blouse and another, but she's not too busy to put a smile in her voice at the solid warmth against her back.] Can I help you, Mr. Darmody?