Zoe was tired. She'd had a long day, and all she wanted to do was go home, take a bath, and forget. There were times she was surprised she could still find warm running water so surprising. She loved baths, and she doubted she would ever become tired of them.
She knew that she had plans with Jesse, but she also knew that it meant that he would be asleep not long after eating if he didn't fall asleep before then. Some part of her wondered why she kept it up; it was an awful way to be with someone. But, there was another part of her that said he needed her, which was more than a little amusing because who did a God really need other? Thinking about the answer to that question delved deeper into philosophy than the Amazon really wanted to go, yet she found herself asking that question yet again as she walked along the busy sidewalk with the rest of the working stiffs.
She'd probably go out as Batman to work off the frustration of having a very good sex partner around, only not being able to take advantage of having said sex partner awake for fun activities. A bath then a patrol, or a patrol then a bath. She'd figure it out once she got home to see where the gorram cowboy God would fall asleep.