[ His first instinct is, of course, to say a quick and decisive ‘no.’ Because when Jesse thinks of “fun drinking buddy,” Moira doesn’t show up at the top of the list. Hell, she’s not even on the list.
Who can say what it is that makes him decide to let her come in anyway. Maybe it’s because he can relate, having spent way too many nights getting drunk alone these past few months… or years. Or maybe it’s the honesty, something that comes so rarely and with so much difficulty between the two of them. Maybe it’s because, with all these run-ins Jesse has had with Reaper lately, he could stand to share a drink or two with someone who… well, might not understand completely, but who understands a little. That’s worth something.
Whatever it is, Jesse nods once before stepping aside, door opening wider as he moves. ]
Well, don’t just stand there. You’ll let the bugs in.
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Who can say what it is that makes him decide to let her come in anyway. Maybe it’s because he can relate, having spent way too many nights getting drunk alone these past few months… or years. Or maybe it’s the honesty, something that comes so rarely and with so much difficulty between the two of them. Maybe it’s because, with all these run-ins Jesse has had with Reaper lately, he could stand to share a drink or two with someone who… well, might not understand completely, but who understands a little. That’s worth something.
Whatever it is, Jesse nods once before stepping aside, door opening wider as he moves. ]
Well, don’t just stand there. You’ll let the bugs in.