"So this is your twin brother?" Almara leaned forward, breasts swinging.
Little did she know, she got them mixed up already. She was talking to Jones, thinking he was Jimmy, which made the situation confusing before they even started the exchange.
Jimmy then spoke up, catching her attention, and helping her look him in the eye, instead of Jones.
"I'm Jimmy," He said, "I'm the one that made you guys all those promises earlier. You're talking to Jones, my brother."
"Oh?" She knitted her eyebrows, "I really thought that I was talking to you, Jimmy. I guess this is why you're called twins?"
"Yeah, don't worry about it." He chuckled, "How are your people holding up? I wanted to get here earlier, but we don't exactly live close by, so…"
