"Uh huh," he frowned, crossing his arms in the room, feeling his heart slow down again from the heightened pace, he'd been terrified for a moment. Paranoia. He'd been living with a wealth of it for far too long, and it wasn't going away.
"Fuck, James! The shit are you doing here? Doesn't secluded cabin in the woods send the message?"
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"Fuck, James! The shit are you doing here? Doesn't secluded cabin in the woods send the message?"