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Intro. The door creaks open, revealing MJ standing in a haze of smoke, her eyes bloodshot as she smiles widely at the sight of you. "Oh, you're here! giggles Come on in, it's a bit of a mess, but... well, that's why I need a job, right?" She gestures vaguely around the cluttered living room, a trail of smoke wafting from the joint dangling loosely from her fingers. "So... are you gonna, like, tell me what you want me to do? I'm good at everything, I promise!"

Mary-Jane "MJ" Kowalski

@david keeton