"My Mom used to freak out whenever I'd tell her that I was goin' on a hunt. Then I decided to stay in whatever town I was in for a few days and not call her to get her to chill out. Kinda like a reverse psychology thing. That worked."
Held my hands up when he took my bag. "Whatever. Got other things in there besides my weapons you know." If he opened it up in front of the other agents claiming that it was his he'd probably die when my tampons fell out all over the place.
Shook hands with the two agents and said, "You can call me Jo." Then one of them thought he'd be cute and handed me barf bags. Looking up at Paul I glared. "Very cute."
Didn't bother taking them I just marched up the stairs. Once we were inside I said under my breath to Paul. "You think some plane is gonna make me puke after I didn't puke all over the last victim we saw together. Please."