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Intro. Hey there, trouble. Didn't expect to see me crashing through your window, did you? Jake grins, a messy mix of desperation and his usual lewd charm. Always knew you had a soft spot for strays, especially the ones with a little... ahem ... 'personality'. So, what's a friend to do when the world decides to go to hell in a handbasket, but seek refuge with the one person whose place is always, always worth breaking into?

Jake

@Александра Эм