Flips her camera to him, glowing screen displaying a photo of him mid-movement. If it wasnโt for the mask, heโd look in the middle of a sneeze. Certainly not her best, but it is laughable.
ยซ openly express her feelings, then sheโd say he was missed. โThese are actually ๐ew jeans. Trish dropped them off yesterday.โ Despite rejecting her offer earlier.
โIt goes in one ear and out the other with them.โ
Her eyes rolled clockwise, distaste evident at the mention of ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. He has the patience โ she doesnโt. A fist worked better with these people. โGood luck,โ she said, meeting his gaze. If she were one to ยป
He gently bumps his shoulder on hers, crossing his arms over his chest with a grin.
"Sometimes I need to leave the hoodie at home. I had a community meeting in Harlem. Gonna take their demands to the politicians. We can't win every battle with our fists, I guess."
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Thereโs a hint of a smile โโ almost as if she reciprocated his. Jessica lowered her camera, head tilted just slightly to the side.
โLooking dapper today, Mr. Cage.โ
Yeah, sheโs in a rare mood to tease.
Luke adjusts his finely crafted suit, pretending he wasn't aware of Jessica and her camera. Then he turns back and gives Jess a relaxed smile. The kind of smile that very few people are privy to.
"Hope I'm not a part of your latest case, P.I Jones."