*takes a few minutes to reassure her husband and a few pissed-off regulars/impromptu bouncers that she really is all right, just a little rattled* *gets the feeling that she won't be seeing Joe again for a while, though* *kind of has to agree with David, too (good riddance)*
*eventually shoos her wonderful and angry husband off to take it out on the chopping board in back—they've still got a full house and the night's only started*
*makes her way over to you* *slides her hands into her back pockets, rocking on her heels a bit* Jackie Lee? *waits until you look up (and God, but you look so tired)* You okay there?