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That morning, while Jeff was still dead to the world his roommate, Anne, was up and getting ready for her day. She didn’t have a ton on her schedule for the day, but she had to do some shopping, visit her brother, and she was considering catching a movie. As she was putting on the finishing touches of her makeup, she heard someone rummaging around in the kitchen. Thinking it was Jeff, she decided to ask if he wanted to go to see a movie with her later. He needed to get out more, and she didn’t want to go alone. When she saw who was standing in her kitchen, she gasped. “Eve!” The exclamation left her mouth before she even realized she was going to say it.

Anne was 100% sure this was Eve. She’d been stalking the girl on social media, and after a short exchange, they were standing in the kitchen with a glass of orange juice each. Anne politely pretended not to notice the handcuff at first, but after a second she couldn’t help herself. “Jeffy still sleeping?” She asked, rolling her eyes, “I swear, he sleeps through everything besides his stupid watch vibrating. You’ll have to read him the riot act for not unlocking you.” It was part “he’s the worst, I know” and part “I noticed the handcuffs you don’t have to hide it, I’m totally not judging you.” Then, as if the idea of introducing herself hadn’t occurred to her before, she added, “Oh, I’m Anne! I love your instagram.”

After a few minutes of talking, mostly about what hair dye Evelina uses, Jeff finally woke up and, upon seeing that Eve was nowhere to be found, he threw on a shirt and some sweatpants and made his way out of his bedroom. Saying, “Oh,” When he saw the two women talking to each other. “Good morning,” He directed at Eve, “I see you’ve met Anne.”

“She’s so nice,” Anne interjected.

Jeffrey smiled, and ignoring Anne asked, “Feeling okay? We’ve got aspirin and Advil if you need something.” He seemed to notice, then, that she was wearing his shirt. He felt some heat rise in his cheeks and cleared his throat, “Sorry if you tried to wake me up,” He said, face apologetic, “I’m, uh, a heavy sleeper.”

“Jeffrey,” Anne said, crossing her arms in an attempt to look serious.

”Yes?” Jeff replied, clearly not taking her seriously. Anne darted her eyes towards Eve, trying to subtly clue Jeffrey into the handcuff situation. He got the point, as evident by the fact that he started stumbling over whatever it was he was trying to say by saying, “Oh, I uh… Umm…”

Then Anne directed her attention to Eve, smile bright, bubbly, and genuine and said, “I was gonna drag Jeff to the movies with me later, because, I mean, who goes to the movies by themselves? But if you’re still around later you’re totally free to join us.”

”I don’t get to say no?”

“Do you ever?” At that Jeff sighed. This was clearly a conversation they’d had many times, and he never got his way.