Text: Cisco

Violet: You made me a key before you were sick, Cisco. It was our place. And one of the reasons why I came over was to talk about a new arrangement. But I don’t want to get in the way. If you truly like him then I won’t bother you. I’m sorry, Cisco. I’ll ask my boss if I can leave early if you still want to tell me.
Violet: Sorry.
Cisco: Don’t bother. Just keep working or whatever. You know where I’ll be.