Who: Jefferson and Scarlett Bernard Where: Verdant When: Tuesday night What: Because clearly he needs to see this all in person Warnings: Maybe language, but likely none Status: Closed/In-Progress
"I knew it had happened, but admittedly, I did need to see it myself." Jefferson grinned at the sight of the good doctor standing behind the bar. Taking a seat, he carefully studied the body that Scarlett was currently possessing and shook his head. "Well, you're still good looking if that helps." Even though it probably didn't.
"Tell you what? My drink is your choice." Which could be dangerous, but Jefferson trusted Scarlett. More than he realized he did. That was saying something considering Jefferson wasn't very open with who he gave that trust to these days.