Jack (spread eagle across a couch, miserable): it so fucking hot what hell hole is this why did we think this was a good idea
Bitty, shaking his head: you poor northern boy, you
Jack: northern boy? Kent’s from New York!
Kent: and I’ve lived in Vegas for almost ten years. Last time I went home for Christmas my mom kicked me out and made me get a hotel room because I wouldn’t stop turning the thermostat up
Bitty: and besides, at least it’s a –
Jack: no don’t say it –
Bitty and Kent: dry heat
In a universe where Kent apologizes and Jack and Bitty spend some time in Vegas
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