<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/34/cd/c8/34cdc821d1efebb46d7a941e19b7762c.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">JD</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Mean Streets Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>World Traveler Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Zeus' Bastard Daughter Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>Truth in Stone Library<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<hr/><br/>JD was indeed quite easy to talk to.  She listened intently her face showed nothing but sympathy.  When she finished her tale of woe though, JD's immediate reaction was, "Girl, you need to move on!"   She said emphatically.  "I know you think all you need is a little catharsis, but sometimes that's life, ya know?  Fox girl, or no fox girl, you can't make someone love you."  The words filled her with her own guilt.  She'd certainly ghosted her own share of partners.  The thought of breaking someone's heart into a million pieces and them ending up like Michaela.<br/><br/>"How about we take you out on the town instead?  We can find you a rebound.  Soon enough though, you'll forget all about her."  She hoped it was that easy for all of her own conquests to move on from her.<br/><br/>Still though, looking into Michaela's eyes, she knew that it wouldn't be that easy.  "If we find her, and let her say goodbye, would that be enough?"  She asked sympathetically.  "We can't promise that she'll want to come back to you though."<br/><br/>As her companions talked of plane tickets and turning into clouds, JD simply nodded.  "I'll let you handle the logistics.  I don't think I'll be able honk all the way over the pacific, so I am at your whim."