I called Jazmine, she and Eleanor are fine for the rest of the afternoon.

[Which-- is really not an answer to her question and he knows that. It's weird because he doesn't even care that they're going to dump a body and work on disappearing again, that doesn't even bother him. It's almost like second nature, a skill that he hasn't used in a long time but his muscle memory is still there.

Like riding a bike.]

Fuck, are we done dancing around each other now? Please?