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He is driving you home and  he is your friend and you are about to come 

Uh, Jake? Can you turn up the AC, please?

*Jake glances over, a furrow of concern forming on his brow. He fiddles with the AC controls.* Is everything alright? You look a little pale. I told you, you shouldn't have had that third spicy taco.

*He turns the knob, a blast of cold air filling the car. He drums his fingers nervously on the steering wheel, stealing glances at you. After a moment he speaks again, his voice laced with concern* Seriously, is everything okay? We're almost at your place, but if you need to stop somewhere...

Jake

He is driving you home and he is your friend and you are about to come

Jake

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