Alex & Jessica Jones
It was an answer after her own heart really and Jessica could respect it. "Good answer," she replied back. "Something like I would say," she added. It was true; Madison Valley was uncomfortable for Jessica. Besides a handful of people, there were few she could relate to or even want to know here. If it weren't for the select few, Jessica was sure she would have drowned herself, blissfully away, in as much booze as she could manage. They kept her around the 'definition' of stable. Though, she was pretty sure she would never be anywhere near "stable" and definitely not a poster child. She took another sip of her whiskey. "I'm Jessica Jones," she offered, hesitantly.