"You want me to what?"
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"Call in sick for me, please?" James whined, phone in hand, a hand that was stretched towards the female, even moving a little to put some emphasis, to make her move and take the goddamn thing and get it done with it. "Seriously I can barely keep my eyes open, I think I have the flu and can't you hear me? I have the voice of a fifty year old smoker...please?" a half smile drew on his face eyes flattering open and then back shut. An arm flew towards his own face, avoiding the light that came from the window with a groan.














