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    us? said Jess. People lock the door.

    But youd c.

    If t, it  of life,  it? So, yes, I would.

    Martin groaned and rolled   o   him again.

    But t privacy, said JJ. And maybe t privacy whemselves.

    So youre saying  t on ? said Jess.

    Because I dont ts rigonigop someone.

    And  fit in and it, youre no o suicide you s t decide, said Martin.

    ed just been talking about a man  a name called Nodog,  t killing yourself ly .

    I never said anyt any of ts— Im sorry. I  alloo interfere.

    No, no. e can interfere. Interfering is part of to do is t it, and after t, op someone, the gods have spoken.

    And if I in, youre exactly t of person Id use as a mouthpiece.

    Are you being dirty? No. Im being complimentary.

    Jess looked pleased.

    So shall we look for someone? she said.

    how do you look for someone? JJ asked her.

    tart.

    e looked around t  after seven, and t many people in yet. In ts, ts looking at a mobile p table nearest t pograp table next to us t notting at there was a middle-aged guy reading a newspaper.

    too much laughing, said Jess.

    Anyone  messages are funny isnt going to kill  enougernally.

    Ive seen some funny text messages, said Jess.

    Yeain. Im not sure t really disproves JJs point.

    S up, said Jess.  about t we can do.

    JJ and Martin looked at eacher and laughed.

    t in. So   or not? Yeains arent going to go up they?