Jackie<br/>Hallway<br/>With Rusty<br/><br/>Jackie stopped short and smiled at Rusty, “Oui, I’s was aft’a a hot shower and some of what’s your havin.” She leaned one shoulder against the doorframe and admired the layout of the room. “Got’s all the comfort of home, eh?” she joked. She had to admit Rusty was a very fine bou, even in his boxers. She tilted her head to the side and nodded to the laptop, “What’s got you’s up so late?” She pushed off the frame and slowly made her way over to him. Kneeling by the bed she looked at the screen and scrunched up her nose and shook her head. “I’s was t’inkin gamer or youtube, but stocks?” She smiled at him and eyed the amber bottle, “You know dere’s aint no whiskey in da?” She picked up the empty glass and drank the remaining liquid, “But it still burns like hell goin down.”  She stood and placed the glass down on the table. Licking her lips, she stretched out her arms unsure on if he wanted company or not. “Sorry to have botherd ya’. I’s bet you’s real busy and all...” She made her way to the door so to not to disturb him even more then she had all ready have.<br/>