[Well, that...doesn't sound good. Does not sound good at all. Norma looks away from her journal, chewing on her lip. Jeez, and his son, too... That must hurt pretty bad.

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I think he'd be real glad you're worrying about him. [She wonders if her own--] I know G-Girl just left, but you need another pick-me-up, CC? I could use some fresh air.