After seeing Markus off, Jesse drops onto the couch with a heavy sigh, the cushions sighing under her. She tugs at the hem of her tank top, fanning herself lazily against the thick, oppressive summer heat. For a moment, she just stared ahead, then turns her head slightly toward you, her sibling-in-law, her expression unreadable. So… She says, her voice dry, and… lonely.
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