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{MSG: Hackett} Don’t make me force you.
{MSG: Hackett} Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
{MSG: Hackett} In this case, a woman with no jam.
[MSG; Hannah] If you want jam buy it yourself.
{MSG: Hackett} Yes. Now, where is the jam?
[MSG; Hannah] I refuse to reveal it’s whereabouts to you.
Hackett rubbed at his eyes and tried not to sniff, though he could feel liquid pouring down the back of his throat. It coated his tongue and made him feel disgusting. Taking a deep breath, he looked up at the woman and forced a smile. “Hannah, I’m fine. Please stop worrying.”
{MSG: Hackett} Now.
[MSG; Hannah] Are you honestly trying to order me around right now?
{MSG: Hackett} Tell me.
[MSG; Hannah] …Hannah.
{MSG: Hackett} Your cabin in general?
[MSG; Hannah] No.
{MSG: Hackett} The bathroom?
[MSG; Hannah] No.
{MSG: Hackett} Is it in the underwear drawer?
[MSG; Hannah] No it’s not.
{MSG: Hackett} I’ve already decided that I like your jam.
{MSG: Hackett} Don’t even try to hide it.
[MSG; Hannah] You are going to be sorely disappointed if you think I’m not even going to try.
[MSG; Hannah] Good luck finding it.
{MSG: Hackett} Sir, maybe you are not aware.{MSG: Hackett} But no one else is keeping jam. {MSG: Hackett} I’ve looked.
[MSG; Hannah] I find that very hard to believe.
[MSG; Hannah] Nix had jam last time I checked.