[ Jane ducks her head for a moment, genuinely laughing a little despite herself at Jesse's Saul impersonation, shaking her head as she looks down at her lap. Then she looks back up. She doesn't say the catchphrase, but she does the finger symbol back at Jesse. ]
Well, at least he's memorable. I have to give him that. [ Better than being a lawyer who can't get any clients because nobody knows who he is, right? ] You'll have to introduce me.
[ Her body is a little less tense when he says he'll slow down the information. Yes, please, she thinks immediately. ]
Yeah, that'd be great. Thanks. I never thought I'd ever want less information about something, but t's just, like... this is a lot, you know? [ She's sure he knows. Probably better than she does, since it sounds like he got here before she did. A while before she did, actually. She tries not to think too hard about that aspect because if she does, her head might actually explode. ]
[ Jane takes the clothes gratefully, feeling the warmth cloth against her hands. It isn't until Jesse's clothes hit her freezing hands and she realizes how warm simple clothing feels against her skin that Jane realizes just how freezing cold she'd been in just a t-shirt.
Then again, Jesse is warm and makes an excellent distraction, so maybe it's just that she'd been pressing herself up so close to him before. ]
Thanks. Maybe I can make it up to you. Maybe when I can get my hands on something for myself, I can let you borrow my favorite heels. [ She's actually smiling now. Really smiling, not just fake smiling for his sake. But nobody ever makes her smile like an idiot quite like he does. That was true before and it's still true now.
Of course, when he rubs his jaw the smile fades away into a fake-offended O shape, and when he nudges her, she nudges him back just as playfully, even giving him a small, fake little slap on the shoulder, before she finds him leaning on hers. ]
See?! Sounds corny when you hear somebody say that shit out loud, doesn't it?
[ When he pulls away, she's actually a little disappointed, wanting to tug him right back. But she's grateful for his offer. She didn't want to ask herself, because it feels presumptuous. But she doesn't want to be alone tonight. She can find her assigned room later. ]
I'd really like that. Thanks.
[ She stands up, taking the clothes off of her lap to grab the boxers and start sliding them on, stepping into them and then slowly gliding them up her pale legs. ]
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Well, at least he's memorable. I have to give him that. [ Better than being a lawyer who can't get any clients because nobody knows who he is, right? ] You'll have to introduce me.
[ Her body is a little less tense when he says he'll slow down the information. Yes, please, she thinks immediately. ]
Yeah, that'd be great. Thanks. I never thought I'd ever want less information about something, but t's just, like... this is a lot, you know? [ She's sure he knows. Probably better than she does, since it sounds like he got here before she did. A while before she did, actually. She tries not to think too hard about that aspect because if she does, her head might actually explode. ]
[ Jane takes the clothes gratefully, feeling the warmth cloth against her hands. It isn't until Jesse's clothes hit her freezing hands and she realizes how warm simple clothing feels against her skin that Jane realizes just how freezing cold she'd been in just a t-shirt.
Then again, Jesse is warm and makes an excellent distraction, so maybe it's just that she'd been pressing herself up so close to him before. ]
Thanks. Maybe I can make it up to you. Maybe when I can get my hands on something for myself, I can let you borrow my favorite heels. [ She's actually smiling now. Really smiling, not just fake smiling for his sake. But nobody ever makes her smile like an idiot quite like he does. That was true before and it's still true now.
Of course, when he rubs his jaw the smile fades away into a fake-offended O shape, and when he nudges her, she nudges him back just as playfully, even giving him a small, fake little slap on the shoulder, before she finds him leaning on hers. ]
See?! Sounds corny when you hear somebody say that shit out loud, doesn't it?
[ When he pulls away, she's actually a little disappointed, wanting to tug him right back. But she's grateful for his offer. She didn't want to ask herself, because it feels presumptuous. But she doesn't want to be alone tonight. She can find her assigned room later. ]
I'd really like that. Thanks.
[ She stands up, taking the clothes off of her lap to grab the boxers and start sliding them on, stepping into them and then slowly gliding them up her pale legs. ]