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Jilly:Make that make sense.

Killer:Sexting is both of us, working together, to get each other off. Me sending you these links is a mere suggestion. I won’t know which one you choose, and I won’t know when you use it. There’s still a line that isn’t being crossed.

Jilly:Whatever, Killer. Send ’em on over.

Killer:Sweet dreams, Jilly.

Caroline + Killian

Caroline:’Morning. This is Caroline. Thank you for reaching out to Bentley. I couldn’t seem to take that step on my own. He and Jilly told me everything. About you having Dicer’s number and how great you’ve been to them.

Killian:No thanks necessary. I’m glad I could help.

Caroline:We’re telling Cap next week, and I’m so nervous. My stomach is in knots. Any advice? Jilly said you were great at telling people what to do.

Killian:Hahahaha. I bet she did. I can tell you what I told her. Be honest. Tell him how much you need him, how much the baby will need him. Tell him that the only way your son will ever know his father is by growing up with his dad’s best friends.

Caroline:We weren’t trying—for a baby, I mean. We were so careful. I thought I was sick with grief, that my heartbreak was wrecking my body. I even went to the doctor, thought maybe I needed to get on some sort of anxiety medication for a while. When they told me I was pregnant, I broke down, and I sobbed for hours. They had to call my parents to come pick me up.

Killian:I can’t imagine what that was like, what you’re going through. My heart breaks for all of you. But clearly, the universe needed Dicer to live on. He must’ve been a really special guy.

Caroline:He was the best.

Killian:Good luck with Cap.

Caroline:Thank you for everything.

Killian:You’re welcome.

Jilly + Killian

Jilly:I picked the third one you sent, and I used it three minutes ago.

Killer:Dammit, Jilly.

Jilly:How’s that line looking now?

Killer:A little blurred, if I’m being truthful.

Jilly:What are you wearing?

Killer:Still. Not. Time.

Jilly:Buzz kill.

Killer:I gotta go take a shower.

Jilly:A cold one?

Killer:Nope. A real fucking steamy one.

Jilly:Hahahahahahhahaha

Killer:Glad you think this is funny.

Jilly:You had to know I was going to use this dildo to fuck with you. And, of course, myself.

Killer:I guess I didn’t think it all the way through.

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