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!!