That was a lot of information all at once. Jail? Court? What. The. Fuck. She opened and closed her mouth several times searching for words, for something to say in response. Her brain couldn't focus in on one thought. What between the jail talk and the it would have been awesome statement.
"Jail? Court? What the hell?" Bee finally asked. She had come up with a lot of scenarios with what he was doing with his time at home but that hadn't been one of them.
She didn't know why he threw that last sentence in there. She didn't know what he wanted or hoped for with this sudden reappearance. It seemed that she didn't seem to know a whole lot of anything at the moment.