[ Jess smiles congenially at Miller's comment, the facial equivalent of "fuck you too, buddy". But she'd much rather clash horns with another alcoholic than interact directly with Elektra's vibe. Probably more than anyone here, she understands that Elektra needs to be in control right now, and she is the most well equipped to guide them (and would be whether or not she accessorized this morning).
Jess's instincts still keen at the idea. normally she would drown them out with a questionably unending supply of bad booze. tragically, up here it is very definitively ending, and the threat of bonding is realer than it ever was in the sim.
she allows her silence to be taken as tacit agreement and tugs her sleeve back to check her device. ] I've got reception. [ She expects the others to catch up on their own devices. If Mark's post isn't up yet, it appears shortly, to Jess's utter suspicion. Call her crazy but she's never trusted the guy. ] If anyone tells him where I am, refer to my earlier threat.
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Jess's instincts still keen at the idea. normally she would drown them out with a questionably unending supply of bad booze. tragically, up here it is very definitively ending, and the threat of bonding is realer than it ever was in the sim.
she allows her silence to be taken as tacit agreement and tugs her sleeve back to check her device. ] I've got reception. [ She expects the others to catch up on their own devices. If Mark's post isn't up yet, it appears shortly, to Jess's utter suspicion. Call her crazy but she's never trusted the guy. ] If anyone tells him where I am, refer to my earlier threat.