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Tegz 
Good.
Goo...
Jim did get distracted by the kiss, to the point where, when Marie spoke again, he wasn't following.
"....?"
What friend?
"What friend?" He gave her a puzzled look, his brows furrowing.
What friend? How quickly they forget.
"You know, the one with the purple hair." The one who winked at you and then visibly flirted with you right in front of me.
That friend.