Priestly, on the other hand, wasn't nearly as nervous as Jen was. He knew that Claire would like Jen. And besides, she couldn't make a scene or anything because, for one, she was at the clinic and, for two, Priestly sure hadn't made a scene with her family.
It didn't take long for Priestly to get all cleaned up. He pulled on one of his black shirts with the silly sayings on it, as well as that kilt of his that he loved so much, before heading out of the apartment and down to the courtyard to meet up with Jen. Man, it had been ages since he'd seen her. It would be good to see her again, even if it did mean that she was just as stuck here as he was. (Not that he minded being stuck here any more.)
When he saw she wasn't down there yet, he just plopped down on one of the benches to wait.