[Uzekins]

"fair enough. Call it what you will. It is a prescription of sorts. I don't do needles and all that junk." He decided to play along with her assumption, he might tell him but he might not. If things got more serious he would have to. But he wondered if he was completely truthful or not either. After all he did smell the blood in the house, partly from inside a hamper too. "what's his other job? do you know?"

"hahaha I dare you to try and do laundry on those things then if we find any. what do you mean by that? any around here?" Jeremy asked, wondering if he meant lean like him or what. Or if he meant cleavage. He figured it was probably the latter.