The confession didn't surprise her at all, not from someone who carried all of the world's burdens. It was taxing in every possible way, Jessica understood it. Even Directorate's, no matter how resilient, got worn down sometimes. "Sounds like you need a break." She took another drink from the bartender and shrugged. "It's amazing what a week off could do. Hell, a day. Get away from it all, clear your head." Before Nick could give her every reason why he couldn't, she punched him in the arm and glared.
"I mean it. You go away when you start thinking shit like that. Take care of yourself. Let your deputy handle the rest before you have a bloody meltdown."