Jesse Custer (cowboy_god) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2012-12-11 19:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | errol partridge, jesse custer |
Uncertainty (Errol)
Jesse didn't feel good about what he'd done to Wash. Fighting a man that drunk wasn't fair to begin with. But his pride just wouldn't let him sit and take the attempted beating that Wash was trying to bestow. He knew that he had to tell Zoe before she found out some other way. Considering what she did with a lot of her time these days, Jesse didn't have any doubts that she would. He'd decided that he was going to let the bruises from the fight sit. Linger as they would naturally. It was only fair. Unless he went and healed Wash as well, making those marks of their encounter go away felt cowardly.
He supposed he could go heal Wash, but wasn't certain the other man wanted to see him right now.
Instead, Jesse took himself to a little outdoor cafe that had some really excellent and wonderfully unhealthy foods. He ordered himself a double plate of beignets and sat down to consume them. He'd not had the fried treat in a long while, and he was feeling a touch homesick for deep south cooking. Maybe he also wanted to wallow just a little bit.
Jesse sat away from the other customers so that he could smoke and not bother them, and because he didn't particularly want to be around anybody else.