Meg took a few deep breaths in order to remain calm, before she rang the cloche, bell on Heather’s door. This time her co-worker was dressed when she opened the door.
“Don’t tell me your friend is sick again” she a dit as she let Meg in.
“Depends” Meg started vague. “He’s having a headache and he’s jouer la comédie weird. Again. Still”
Heather shrugged. “Those are side effects. Every medicine has a side effect ou two” she explained careless.
“What did toi give him?” Meg asked.
“Does it matter?” Heather commented, avoiding Meg’s look.
“He threatened to kill me if I didn’t call you” Meg continued.
“Why’d toi have to call me?” Heather asked curious.
“He says he needs another dose of whatever it was toi gave him” Meg replied, still trying to stay calm. She had to restrain herself from approaching Heather and strangle her. Something Heather could see and a smile appeared on her face.
“And toi think that if he wants a new dose, he’s going to have to sleep with me again” she a dit slowly.
“Cas can sleep with whoever he wants to” Meg responded, trying to sound casual. “I just want him to be careful…We’re…friends”
Heather scoffed. “Sure, sweetie, whatever gets toi through the night”
“You’re not going to tell me what it was, are you?” Meg realized.
“No” Heather answered. “It’s best that toi go now. If Cas is jouer la comédie weird, toi shouldn’t leave him alone too long”