[ oh, she already knows. jess steps inside, brow furrowing from one glimpse of the other woman's demeanor. ]
Christ. You look like crap.
[ she's just saying what they're all thinking. holding out the plastic grocery bag, she offers it to daisy. hey, she not only brought tissues, but she brought soup. you better put a ring on it after all this, johnson. ]
[Closing the door behind her, Daisy takes the bag from and looks inside when she notices there’s some weight to it. Pouting at how sweet that was, Daisy almost leans in to kiss before stopping herself.]
Thank you.
[As if Jess would let her put a ring on it. As if either of them are actually ready for that sort of thing. Taking the soup container out of the brown bag it had been wrapped in, Daisy moves over to the small table to take a seat.]
There’s some beer in the fridge, if you want some.
[ the last thing she needs is to catch daisy's cold, so truthfully, it's a considerate gesture. still, jess licks her lips, huffing a breath at the missed opportunity. ]
[As if Daisy didn't know which she would ultimately choose. Using the spoon that came with the soup, Daisy took a testing sip of it. This was the first thing she's eaten today which was probably not a good thing, but she didn't have the energy to get up before now.]
Were you actually sleeping before I texted you?
[Somehow she doubted it because Jess often worked at night.]
[ jessica visibly grimaces at the joke, fighting back the urge to roll her eyes. ugh, juice. she then steps forward, opening the refrigerator before grabbing a beer. ]
Take a guess.
[ jess remarks, a hint of amusement in her tone, as she heads over to the couch. ]
[ jess watches her carefully, wanting to ensure that she doesn't abruptly lose her balance. however, once daisy takes a seat, she lets out a dry snort. ]
[Lifting the spoon to her lips, Daisy is about to take a sip before she's deeply insulted by Jess.]
I will cough on you.
[See? Daisy can be threatening. Sitting up was a pain in the ass right now though which is why she's moving to lean against Jessica unless she stops her. Being careful not to spill the soup on either one of them.]
[ shit, she's cute even when she's sick. jessica jones is screwed. ]
You're high.
[ on her cold medicine, that's the only explanation. yeah, of course. despite her grumpy demeanor, jess doesn't turn away when daisy leans in closer. swallowing hard, she forces herself to relax, even casually extending an arm over the other woman's shoulder. ]
[Especially when she puts her arm around her like that. She knew showing affection didn't come easily to Jess, so whenever she did it was really nice. Reaching forward to put the barely eaten soup on the table for now, Daisy moved back into Jess again.]
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give me a sec
[Yeah, she'd rather not have to replace the door again
Getting up from her bed, Daisy drags herself over to the front door and unlocks the dead bolt before pulling it open.
Hi Jessica. Your girlfriend looks like shit.]
Twenty six minutes. I guess you aren't that concerned.
[She's kidding obviously. Stepping away from the door, Daisy figures she'd like to see where she's going and puts on the small lamp by the door.]
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Christ. You look like crap.
[ she's just saying what they're all thinking. holding out the plastic grocery bag, she offers it to daisy. hey, she not only brought tissues, but she brought soup. you better put a ring on it after all this, johnson. ]
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[Closing the door behind her, Daisy takes the bag from and looks inside when she notices there’s some weight to it. Pouting at how sweet that was, Daisy almost leans in to kiss before stopping herself.]
Thank you.
[As if Jess would let her put a ring on it. As if either of them are actually ready for that sort of thing. Taking the soup container out of the brown bag it had been wrapped in, Daisy moves over to the small table to take a seat.]
There’s some beer in the fridge, if you want some.
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Just beer?
[ she was hoping for a harder liquor. ]
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[As if Daisy didn't know which she would ultimately choose. Using the spoon that came with the soup, Daisy took a testing sip of it. This was the first thing she's eaten today which was probably not a good thing, but she didn't have the energy to get up before now.]
Were you actually sleeping before I texted you?
[Somehow she doubted it because Jess often worked at night.]
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Take a guess.
[ jess remarks, a hint of amusement in her tone, as she heads over to the couch. ]
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I mean, I’m pretty convinced you’re like a...
Whatever animal is noctournal, that’s you.
[Shut up. She’s sick.]
You catch anyone in the act?
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Does a dumbass with the flu count?
[ how romantic. ]
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I will cough on you.
[See? Daisy can be threatening. Sitting up was a pain in the ass right now though which is why she's moving to lean against Jessica unless she stops her. Being careful not to spill the soup on either one of them.]
I'm glad you're here.
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You're high.
[ on her cold medicine, that's the only explanation. yeah, of course. despite her grumpy demeanor, jess doesn't turn away when daisy leans in closer. swallowing hard, she forces herself to relax, even casually extending an arm over the other woman's shoulder. ]
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Well. Maybe a little.]
And you're not so secretly a teddy bear.
[Especially when she puts her arm around her like that. She knew showing affection didn't come easily to Jess, so whenever she did it was really nice. Reaching forward to put the barely eaten soup on the table for now, Daisy moved back into Jess again.]
Can you stay tonight?