Jesse took a pull off his beer, resting his head on Jess' shoulder. "Pretty sure I'd meet a similar fate," he agreed. "Look at you, all...multitasking, and shit."
"She is rather good at that," Heroin agreed.
"Not that Diana plays favorites, or anything," Vicodin said, smirking slightly.
Heroin smacked him on the arm. "Hush, you, you do exactly the same thing. Granted, you're usually sleeping with your current favorite, but still."
Vicodin shrugged, grinning. "Not always, but that does happen now and again."