Jax shrugged. "Hey, I don't judge. Unless it's amusing at the time," She amended herself with a little smirk, weaving around a group of tourists to make it across the street while the light was still deluding pedestrians into believing it was safe.
The question made her scoff. "You're assuming I'm sober. But it can wait 'till we sit down, at least." Frankly, she was probably going to need that long to get her mind sorted, between things with Dex and Lasciel, and now Andi's Dad... Zee's proposition.
"So how the fuck are things, otherwise?" Avoidance, Jax? What makes you say that?