[The audio clicks on, you can hear faint rock music in the background, and the sound of a foot tapping on a desk. Yes. On a desk.]
Sheva? Mind grabbing my shirt for me, babe? It's in the bathroom, next to the shower. Heh, should've walked out with it, I know, but the chair is damn cozy and I've got a call, anyways.
[There's a pause as you hear him
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