[ Jesse claps his hands together and does the little finger guns gesture that he's seen the guy do a million times. It's not just in the commercials, believe it or not. ]
Better call Saul! He's actually surprisingly good at what he does. Just...maybe doesn't have the best taste in advertising. I don't know.
[ Or maybe its because Saul knows exactly the type of clientele that his tacky commercials will pull in. Jesse shrugs it off, figuring that sooner or later Jane'll end up meeting him and she'll see for herself what the guy's all about. Truth be told, the guy actually looked out for Jesse on more than one occasion, and he dowsnt have a whole lot of people he can place in that wheelhouse.
He presses his lips together when Jane gets understandably confused by the whole timelines thing. Yeah, it had confused the Hell out of him at first, too, and while to him it feels like he'd just seen Jane a few days ago, he has to remind himself that he has an entire six months worth of Hell knowledge under his belt. He reminds himself to slow his roll a little bit with the information. It'll be less overwhelming if he just answers questions as they come up. ]
Sorry...it's a lot to take in all at once. I can, like, slow it down with the info. Definitely.
[ Jesse finally finds a pair of boxers with little skulls all over them and a pair of grey sweat pants that appear to be part of a tracksuit set with red stripes running down the sides of the legs. He pushes himself up off the floor and sits next to Jane on the bed, handing over the clothes. ]
Either one of these should work okay. You can hold onto 'em if you want. Y'know, til you can get your hands on something more fitting.
[ There's no way he'd let her walk around in just his oversized t-shirt. Not when he has clothes to offer up so she can stay warm. The thought of Jane being in any kind of discomfort is enough to send him on a mission to fix it. There are plenty of things going on right now that he knows he can't fix for her, and that's heartbreaking. But it also means he'll do all the things that he can.
He pauses to just look at her for a while, studying her face like he's afraid if he looks away for too long she'll be gone when he looks back. It all feels so fragile and new still, like she could be ripped away from him again at any second. He's trying not to be too clingy or overbearing but, holy shit, he missed her. ]
That's the sweetest shit I think you ever said. Actually...
[ Jesse makes a face, a bit of a pained expression as he rubs at his jaw. ]
Yeah...you totally gave me a cavity.
[ The pained expression falls away to reveal a smirk and he nudges Jane's shoulder just like he used to. He laughs and then groans because that was cheesy even for him, but if he can make her smile even a fraction of how he used to, he'll take it as a win. He leans his chin against her shoulder for a moment before leaving a kiss behind, sighing as he pulls back to give her some breathing room. ]
This ain't no brand new queen size or anything, but if you wanna stay tonight you can...
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[ Jesse claps his hands together and does the little finger guns gesture that he's seen the guy do a million times. It's not just in the commercials, believe it or not. ]
Better call Saul! He's actually surprisingly good at what he does. Just...maybe doesn't have the best taste in advertising. I don't know.
[ Or maybe its because Saul knows exactly the type of clientele that his tacky commercials will pull in. Jesse shrugs it off, figuring that sooner or later Jane'll end up meeting him and she'll see for herself what the guy's all about. Truth be told, the guy actually looked out for Jesse on more than one occasion, and he dowsnt have a whole lot of people he can place in that wheelhouse.
He presses his lips together when Jane gets understandably confused by the whole timelines thing. Yeah, it had confused the Hell out of him at first, too, and while to him it feels like he'd just seen Jane a few days ago, he has to remind himself that he has an entire six months worth of Hell knowledge under his belt. He reminds himself to slow his roll a little bit with the information. It'll be less overwhelming if he just answers questions as they come up. ]
Sorry...it's a lot to take in all at once. I can, like, slow it down with the info. Definitely.
[ Jesse finally finds a pair of boxers with little skulls all over them and a pair of grey sweat pants that appear to be part of a tracksuit set with red stripes running down the sides of the legs. He pushes himself up off the floor and sits next to Jane on the bed, handing over the clothes. ]
Either one of these should work okay. You can hold onto 'em if you want. Y'know, til you can get your hands on something more fitting.
[ There's no way he'd let her walk around in just his oversized t-shirt. Not when he has clothes to offer up so she can stay warm. The thought of Jane being in any kind of discomfort is enough to send him on a mission to fix it. There are plenty of things going on right now that he knows he can't fix for her, and that's heartbreaking. But it also means he'll do all the things that he can.
He pauses to just look at her for a while, studying her face like he's afraid if he looks away for too long she'll be gone when he looks back. It all feels so fragile and new still, like she could be ripped away from him again at any second. He's trying not to be too clingy or overbearing but, holy shit, he missed her. ]
That's the sweetest shit I think you ever said. Actually...
[ Jesse makes a face, a bit of a pained expression as he rubs at his jaw. ]
Yeah...you totally gave me a cavity.
[ The pained expression falls away to reveal a smirk and he nudges Jane's shoulder just like he used to. He laughs and then groans because that was cheesy even for him, but if he can make her smile even a fraction of how he used to, he'll take it as a win. He leans his chin against her shoulder for a moment before leaving a kiss behind, sighing as he pulls back to give her some breathing room. ]
This ain't no brand new queen size or anything, but if you wanna stay tonight you can...