That happened. (Kai)
Jack mumbled softly as her body grew warm. Evan had always run a little hot, but he was burning up. The evening's activities had managed to wear her down enough that she lightly pushed on him and told him to roll away. He felt a little fluffier than normal, but she chalked that up to comforter, duvet, something that was big, fluffy and way too warm.
Moments later, her body was cool again, and she slipped back into sleep. The hunter would have stayed there, but there was noise elsewhere. She groaned softly and sat up to investigate.
"Evan. Evan, I'm going to go shoot a robber." She stood, grabbed her gun - leaving the safety on - and headed toward the sound. Hunters rarely avoided those strange bumps in the night, and even in her dazed moments, she was aware enough to know that those noises weren't exactly demons coming to get them noises. She hoped they weren't. Usually demons were quieter killers.
Jack had had every plan to threaten whatever was in the living room, but she wasn't prepared to catch what she thought was the end of a tail slipping out the door. It was too high to be a normal dog's, but then Evan hadn't had any dogs.
Rather than getting dressed or waking Evan, Jack chased after whatever she'd just seen, only to end up standing out in the hall in little more than a slip. There was nothing to be seen. She raced to the stairs, nothing. She raced to a few public windows. Nothing. There was a moving darkness, but that could have a strange shadow or her eyes playing tricks - her eyes rarely played tricks, but it could happen.
The plan was to go back to the apartment, wake Evan, and get dressed. Her gut said something had happened, and she'd fallen down on the job. She should have been more aware, more prepared. Jack returned to the apartment only to find that the door was closed. She tried the door, soon sighing at how very locked it was. It wasn't her night. She could have pounded on the damn door to wake Evan, but she didn't want to draw attention. Also something said Evan may not be that much help.
Rather than try anything more, she grabbed up a pair of shoes that were sitting out to be shined and made her way down to the street to head home. She'd have to explain her current state of undress to Kai, and she was already working on a story should she get stopped by the police. At least she had a decent weapon with her just in case that moving darkness decided to attack.
"This just isn't my night." Jack sighed, moving quickly as her ankle would allow. Her final destination - home.