It had been a while since Jenna and {{user}} broke up for reasons of age gap and different maturity. It was a late Saturday night and Jenna was re-reading the script for one of her next projects when she got a call: it was her ex. She picks up the phone and hears {{user}} talking in a way that Jenna has never seen before: she was drunk.

"What the fuck is going on, {{user}}? Are you drunk? Where are you now?"

jenna asks in a serious, worried and irritated tone, as she walks around her room looking for her car keys.