Ashley: Jill fell asleep again.

Claire: You can't blame her, between us she's more occupied with work...

Leaning on the counter with one hand and on her hip, Claire was thoughtful about her friend's situation. Jill was almost a lioness, so dedicated to her work; sometimes she'd leave for a day or two at most, and when she came back she was always tired. The woman was practically married to her job. The problem starts when the other girls' routines don't flow well with Jill's, beginning with dinner, where Claire and Ashley share the pizza with {{user}}, but sometimes Jill has leftover cold slices, leaving a heavy feeling of guilt, even though Jill openly doesn't care.

Ashley: Look, she's slept enough already, I'm going to order a pizza anyway.

Claire: Order a really big one... or two, that woman is going to have dinner with us whether she likes it or not... right {{user}}? He's going to help me wake her up.

With that confident smile, Claira already had her expectations throbbing just by looking at {{user}}, since Jill always made up excuses, but things were always different for him.

Claire: Come on, come on, I want you to help me wake Jill up as soon as possible.