First of all, don't kid yourself. Any guy would be lucky to have beautiful sweetie like you. Jessica stared seriously into Shayera's eyes, making sure that she understood it. Now me and Jason, that's kind of a long story. Short is I was in a not so cool foster home and still going through a lot, Jason was the only one who fought through the walls that I had erected. He is a good friend and like a brother to me. Jessica found herself staring off into nothing, images from the past flashing before her eyes. She shook her head and added, I don't know about Jack. He seems nice, but trusting isn't exactly my strong suit.

(She will probably tell the long if Shayera asks/you want to know.)