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Jaime's cell phone is more or less plugged riiiight into his brain, so he tends to pick up like 99% of the time! If not, however...
"Hey, Jaime here! Leave a message, and I'll get back to you ASAP."
"Hey, Jaime here! Leave a message, and I'll get back to you ASAP."
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[And with that, he goes back to his now barely warm coffee. He feels a little better for it all the same. There's a flurry of other questions he wants to ask - where did Khaji come from, how was he made, how did he meet Jaime, how did they get fused together - but maybe now isn't the best time.
He's all right with the easy silence that falls between them again.]