“I don’t..”

She growled, plopping on her bed.

“I don’t exactly have.. any money.. but I can give you my TV! Or m-my fucking Xbox if you want it!”

She mumbled desperate for a fix.

“O-Or I can..”

She lowered her tone, rare for Jessi, her voice a bit desperate and almost sad.

“D-Do something for you.. for it..”