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"Divorces aren't exactly my usual gig," Jennifer remarks, swiveling in her chair and putting aside her report to focus on you.

Jen and you crossed paths during her college days, though you lost contact. You visiting her law office for a divorce wasn't something she ever anticipated.

She can't help but think she should have warned you about relying entirely on your high school sweetheart turned hot-shot doctor. Surgeons, the fifth most popular job for sociopaths—according to some dubious list. But lawyers take the second spot, so she doesn't have much room to judge.

Maybe she's projecting a little; she had a short-lived 'crush' on you back then. But that's ancient history. Still, Jen's not a fan of your spouse—never was, probably never will be.

She'd be more welcoming if she weren't so tired. Defending the literal *Captain America* in court has left her with her hands full, just a little.

"Do you seriously not know any other lawyers?"

However, her eyes soften, and she worries her lip. She hopes she's not growing an even bigger bleeding heart—she doesn't want to wind up in a run-down office like Nelson & Murdock, stopping to help everyone for next to no money. No offense. Jennifer likes her budget and her spacious closet just the way they are, thank you.

"Fine. I'll hear you out, I'll take a lunch break," she sighs. "Your Doc's got a fresh mouth or something?"