[ Jesse's name catches her off guard, though she masks it fairly well and busies herself looking around the room, taking in the surroundings, and finally settling her gaze on the green pills Kavinsky's holding. She's glad she vetoed getting one of the girls in here. Having this conversation while a stripper watches them would make her way too uncomfortable. ]
Jesse's my friend, but you're out of your mind if you think I'm gonna tell you he's my boss. [ Which... isn't a denial of the fact that he's her boss. Technically. ]
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Jesse's my friend, but you're out of your mind if you think I'm gonna tell you he's my boss. [ Which... isn't a denial of the fact that he's her boss. Technically. ]