"I'm just glad you still want to talk," she says tiredly as she suddenly comes into being. She's in a pink suit with a red bowtie and is sprawled over half a loveseat. There's a stack of heart-shaped packages on her lap. The top one seems to be labeled with Jean's own name in loopy pink cursive. "You and Souji... Elphie's gone and Zak hates me now. And I never did get to grab Inanna before it was too late--they fell out of ambit between making our picks and my joint week. Do you hate me, Jean?"