<strong>Jessica</strong><br/><br/>Jessica flinches visibly as the music booms out, only relaxing again once it is turned down. "Not convinced my eardrums want to function anymore." She mutters drily.<br/><br/><br/>"Housemates, sure. But you've got to give me an address, John, or we're going to be driving around in circles all day." She strokes the steering wheel appreciatively, "Not that I don't enjoy driving this car.. But you know. Missing buildings, demons being summoned, sanity swiftly departing through the window and all that jazz."<br/>