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Ruby:
I HAVE WORK.
Sienna:
Ruby. Sweetheart.
He’s the boss.
He could literally send the entire office home for a “structural inspection,” and we’d all pretend it’s normal.
Ruby:
I can’t meet him alone again.
I can’t be near him.
I can’t be in a room with that man and my LAST NERVE.
Ava:
Then don’t be in a room.
Be in a public café.
Much safer.
Much harder to get bent over furniture.
Unless it’s after hours.
Ruby:
STOP.
Trey:
Let’s be realistic for a second:
Ruby, you’re going.
Not because you want to.
But because you’re a journalist and you’re curious.
Curiosity = danger = content.
Ruby:
IT’S NOT ABOUT CONTENT.
Sienna:
No, it’s about chemistry.
Ruby:
NO.
