Re: Roof, near a skylight
Jules glanced down at those fingertips, and then he looked on up at Zee's face. Man was worried about something catching him, and Jules was real sure it was Hunter. If that relationship was over and done, then Jules was a nun, one that ain't ever had sex with nothing but Jesus. "You just bring yourself, honey," he said, tucking the pen back into the haggard server's pocket as he flew by. "I won't do nothing you can't tell your old man, neither, so no needing to feel guilty." He stepped away, looked over his shoulder as he began to melt into the crowd.
"I'll even wear a shirt, honey," he called out and, after giving Zee a wink, he disappeared into the jostling and gyrating crowd.