“Who’s the girl?” Eighty Eight made kissing noises to try and get her attention as if she was a cat and I smirked when she didn’t even raise her head. “Hey kitten, come here.” “She’s new,” I told him. “Just processed her this week. She came in naked and wild,” I taunted him and he groaned. “Hey – look at me!” he barked at her, slamming his palm against the door in frustration.