"Yeah, what the fuck is it with your universe and doppelgangers from mine?" Jessica said stepping off the elevator. "Because that bitch downstairs is a dead ringer from someone in my building. Same personality too."

And deep down somewhere Jessica realized that maybe getting snarky with Annie right off the bat was something she didn't need at the moment.

"Anyway. It's Monday. So..."

She held up the bottle as if that explained everything.