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For fuck's sake. She really didn't care for manners, or even basic courtesy. He looked over to her, his forehead wrinkling, as if he was annoyed. "Now we should get this over with. First, the lower bed's mine. Already slept in there, not changing that. Second, the report's already drafted, you just have to add your comments. I'm sure you have something to add for your wife. Third, don't expect me to treat you as if you were my friend. I don't like this, and I don't think you do either."