Lex had done about all the research he could stand for the past three hours, a sizeable pile of books on hypnotherapy, self harm, projection, and Freudian theory. He needed coffee, socialization, and a bit of feeling superior.
Jack could help with that.
He headed to the green giant's cubicle and cleared his throat, leaning his frame against the wall. "Hawthorn. A moment?"
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