"Yeah, out with me to the club. To sulk at the bar all night," Jax chimed in, sitting up to fold her legs under herself on the couch, and leave somewhere for the two of them to sit. The apartment was hardly going to make the cover of Better Homes and Gardens, but the mess wasn't so much careless as lived in. Of course, the various and sundry artifacts John and Dresden had accumulated added a certain 'sideshow gypsy' feel to the decor, but somehow it suited the pair of them.
Smirking at the mention of London, Jax nodded once. "It's a bit much for anyone, especially now. The Winter Grey is hardly as appealing as the Summer Grey," The tease was laced with an affectionate tone- London was John's city as much as Chicago was Jax and Dresden's. She made the occasional trip over the pond, just to appease his disgusting urge for cold fish and warm beer.
As Natalie moved into the room, Jax caught sight of the hockey stick, arching a brow. "Are we playing pickup? I have to warn you, I'm kind of crap on ice," She knew that probably wasn't the case, but it made as much sense as 'What's with the stick?', so she went with it.