Re: Jo's <s>House</s> Apartment
"Okay... but I just thought you and the others should know about this." She curls up her face a little. "I-- okay, I know we have to give him some leeway because of the whole my-master-treated-me-like-crap and oh-no-suddenly-i'm-in-the-future bits--" She gestures semi-wildly. "--but what do we do now? Do we do anything? I mean, yes, we're going to the movies, but beyond that? I've got two almost full time jobs and half a dozen gigs I'm chasing at any given point, and all this horrific stuff that somehow just starts popping up all the time and we're the unstoppable badasses that have to deal with it and and--" She lets out a heavy breath.
"I need a drink. You like tequila?" She looks up at him, then marches off to her kitchen, pouring herself a shot and grabbing a wedge of lime from the fridge, sucking it briefly before knocking back the shot. She offers the wedge to Tyler. "Still got enough juice in it for another shot."
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