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(Tuesday. INT: EB and JH's apartment, EB and JH are eating)

JH: So it wasn't awkward?
EB: Nope, she seemed chipper as always, as though last night never happened. Like I said, she always bounces back.
JH: Good to know.
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EB: Gotta say, I like the post-workout omelette thing we've got going on. I wouldn't mind making this a regular thing.
JH: Glad you like it. I went a little experimental this time, with the chutney.
EB: It works.
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JH (clearing plates away): Of course, you realize, that if we keep to the pattern, Max and I are going to show up at YOUR workplace today.
EB: Ugh, please don't.
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JH: What, you're worried that I'll impulse buy some RAM and sit on it?
EB: No, I'm worried that if you show up with nothing better to do than bother me, Lily's going to incorporate your embalmed testicles into a steampunk casemod.