Who: Jessica Jones & Open What: Drinking away not holiday blues Where: Verdant When: Wednesday Night
Settling into an open seat at the bar, Jessica did not hesitate to order her staple: Jack straight. Gorging yourself on someone else's delicious feast did not quite fill the void residing in Jessica's life. It wasn't as if she ever celebrated many holidays anyway. If she was lucky, she found herself wrapped up in a case and a stealthy overnight binge took away much of the holiday blues. Unfortunately, here there was no such relief in Madison and Jessica was left to resort to her other job: being a massive alcoholic. It wasn't the worst fate and Jessica had resided to it more than once when she was in a rather desperate place. Though it was a few days after the holiday, the annoyance remained and she found herself at the club. Though her ideal was to drink alone, while possibly investigating a case, she settled for a bit of loud music and decent drink choices. Plus, they didn't have any of those gross bar peanuts. The appetizers were decent though and she ordered herself some mozzarella sticks. The sauce was little too difficult to refuse and raising a glass, she toasted herself to the deliciousness of fried food and the lack of turkey.
A drink in hand, the brunette downed it quickly and dug into the mozzarella sticks. Dunking into the sauce, the woman popped the cheesy goodness into her mouth and went for another. Could anything be a greasy delight? Maybe another Jack? Jessica raised her hand and ordered another drink. She couldn't help, but wonder what Trish was doing tonight? Or was she even moving? There were a lot of rumors that spoke otherwise and while Jessica was hesitant to believe it, she did have super strength, didn't she?