With a little help from my friends *possible NSFW**Closed to Sara*
Jessie groaned, her instincts to reach for the lump on her head. Unfortunately the chains holding her upright made that impossible. She slowly opened her eyes, blurry vision slowly revealing what looked to be a prison cell. Her throat was bone dry, as she turned her head revealing some equipment Jessie was unfortunately too familiar with. Apparently they'd figured out that she wasn't a buyer, but an undercover cop. She lowered her head, awaiting her fate. This gang had already tortured and killed several cops, so her odds and fate weren't looking all that good. That didn't stop her from trying to glare at whoever it was coming into her cell.
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The look in her eyes was different, even if she may have sounded the same. Jessie was never supposed to see her like this.
"Listen to me. My group has been following this organization for a while, so our being here the same as your group is coincidental, ok? If they ask you what happened, just tell them the chain broke due to the explosion and you fell, ok?" she stood up as she looked to see one of her members standing nearby as she moved to leave.
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"Reynolds! There she is, chief...." She heard one of the MP's say, and fell to the ground too exhausted to move.
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She still couldn't believe that was Sara. She moved like a ninja, practically soundless. And she was deadly accurate, luckily for Jessie. But she still had fifty million questions.
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She really shouldn't be here...
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"Hey, beautiful." Jessie said, her voice soft, as she stepped back to let her in, "You're not getting in trouble, are you?" Jessie asked, a little worried, before shutting the door. With it closed, she hugged Sara tightly, trying not to cry.
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She followed Jessie inside as she hugged her back. "Be careful. I don't want you to reinjure yourself" she smiled kissing the top of her head.
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"I don't care. I wouldn't even be here without you." Jessie said, still not letting her go. When she finally did, she kissed Sara softly. She led her to the living room, motioning to her couch.
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"I'm doing OK. I'm still really stiff because I was chained up there for quite a while. My ribs are bruised, so I've got to be a little careful with lifting and moving too quickly. Other than that and bruises, I'm OK. Thanks to you," Jessie looked deep into her eyes, "Thank you. I owe you my life." Jessie said, as fact.
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"Not exactly. They had to pop my shoulders back into joint, and they did a muscle fusion surgery to help with that. But that's mostly healed now." Unless you counted it for the stiffness Jessie moved with, "If you hadn't shown up, it would've been a lot worse." Jessie said, shaking her head, "I don't know how, but you seem to know when I'm in trouble." Jessie said, her voice soft.
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"I know very well. And I don't think there are words for how much I owe you." Jessie said, as fact, taking her hand and kissing it softly, "Except to tell you I owe you my life." Jessie said, her voice quiet, "And now I understand why you can't be with me. But you do know I'm always with you." Jessie said, as fact.
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ooc: sorry for the pause; was making and eating dinner ^^
No problems! :)
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