When Jas had finished his massage she had placed her back against the arm of the couch and she pulled her knees up and was resting her head on them while she watched Weston closely.  She was trying to figure out more about him on her own.  When he talked about how he was, she could not believe how right on she was about him.<br/><br/>He once again started to talk about the woman that had been taken to early in his life and she could not help but sigh a little wishing she could fix things for him.  She wanted to say something else about it but did not want to sadden the mood just like he didn't when he changed the topic.<br/><br/>When he mentioned making her food she could not believe it.  No one ever cook for her it was her job to do the cooking in the kitchen, that was what she was suppose to do.  Jas stood up from the couch and smiled.<br/><br/>"Please Master Weston it is suppose to be my job to wait on you.  I can cook for you if you would like."  as said with a smile.  "Anything has to be better than the fruit and berries I am forced to eat in the bottle. The salads too."<br/><br/>Jasmine was so tired of eating like a rabbit in her bottle.  Her powers would only do so much for her in the bottle.  Outside of the bottle when she had a master she had a few more powers to help her take care of her Master.