[ And that's the last Reggie will hear from Jesse, until about half an hour later, when there's a knock at the front door. Jesse, in jeans, t-shirt, black jacket and close-shaved head, takes a drag of his half-smoked cigarette while he waits on the front stoop. It's chilly out, definitely thicker and warmer coat weather than the clothes Jesse has on, but he doesn't seem to be overly bothered by it. ]
[ Reggie opens the door, dressed in a blue polo shirt under his leather jacket, his hair asimmaculately styled as it usually is. He gives Jesse a brief, scrutinizing look-over, one eyebrow raised, before he opens the door wider. ]
Hey look, you made it. Come on in, bro-- you gonna want coffee or something?
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[ And that's the last Reggie will hear from Jesse, until about half an hour later, when there's a knock at the front door. Jesse, in jeans, t-shirt, black jacket and close-shaved head, takes a drag of his half-smoked cigarette while he waits on the front stoop. It's chilly out, definitely thicker and warmer coat weather than the clothes Jesse has on, but he doesn't seem to be overly bothered by it. ]
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Hey look, you made it. Come on in, bro-- you gonna want coffee or something?