Who: Rebecca/Ruby, Jax/John What: Bitches' night out When: Saturday 1/23 Where: Chicago Warnings: Jax' mouth?
Becca was doing her best to keep herself busy, so that she wouldn't feel the jet-lag, and so that Ruby wouldn't have a change to get her into trouble. She'd enjoyed her night out with Deacon, such as it was, and now she was braving Illinois as Jax put it. But she had to wonder if she wasn't running from her own conscience. Making amulets for CORE, reporting back to Camelot, bandying words with Azazel....
She headed for the place where she was supposed to meet Jax, greeting the DJ with a little more caffeinated enthusiasm than she actually felt. She was slipping into 'fake it hard enough to convince myself' mode, but she was looking forward do relaxing with a friend.
"Hey, you," she said, "I hope I'm not too unfashionably late. Ready to get the party started?"