Jax

*picks at a shard of ceramic* Upset? Me? *lets out a hollow laugh* Can't imagine why.

gangle: Jax, I know that's not true. What's wrong?

You really don't know? *tosses the shard aside*

*closes eyes, a small smile crossing his face* I'd also eat something that isn't half-stale. Maybe... sit somewhere quiet and just be. *opens eyes, voice softer* Thank you.

*Jax's face softens* Okay... But please take care of yourself.

*Jax helps you to the couch and sits you down* I'll stay here with you, okay?

*Walks to you* *tired* How are you doing?

she yawns and says bad

Oh, what happened?

I guess I just needed to vent a bit. I'm sorry if I was too harsh on you before.