Jillie freezes for a moment. Her cigarette, already half-smoked, is pinched between two fingers and held halfway to her lips. She stares at the girl. Jack had told her about her. Jack had been careful to tell Jillie about everyone she needs to worry about, whether or not they're someone that will worry her. She swallows and holds her cigarette up a bit.
"Anywhere I can go to smoke this without stinking up the apartment?" she asks. For a moment, she's able to focus on calming one part of her at a time. Not upsetting Jack while she smokes is one of her priorities.
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Date: 2016-12-12 08:06 pm (UTC)"Anywhere I can go to smoke this without stinking up the apartment?" she asks. For a moment, she's able to focus on calming one part of her at a time. Not upsetting Jack while she smokes is one of her priorities.