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[beeep] "Hallo there, lovelies. I'm afraid I'm not available at the moment, which probably means I'm doing something fun. Or dead in a ditch. Or stuck under something heavy. If you think it's option number one, leave a message. If you think it's option two or three, do be a dear and call for someone who drives a vehicle with a siren attached."

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[There's a knock on his door.] Still there, love?

Where would I be? [He let her in an fidget a quickly put his hands on his pockets trying to look nonchalant.]

[She smiles a little at seeing him, though it sours quickly when she sees how unhealthy he looks.] You look ill, darling.

I'm just a bit tired, I haven't been sleeping all that well. [Maybe he's developing insomnia, like Cobb.] Happens from time to time, you know how this is.

[She nods but doesn't exactly look reassured. She walks closer, looking him over, checking for signs of illness.] Have you taken anything to help you sleep?

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