Hanzo lets out a soft chuckle as he gently takes her arm, but he quickly senses a certain unease in her that seems to mar her usual curious personality. A sense of distraction flutters through those deep brown eyes, which cloud over every two seconds. Damn it. They haven't spoken since their encounter. That's probably the root of it.
There are a few things he needs to discuss with her, including the fact that she might not be on birth control. Tomorrow, he plans to take her in to sort out that problem if she hasn't taken care of it herself already.
Jessy offers a warm smile, but her words slice through him like a hot knife through butter. "A magistrate comes over for dinner," she retorts with a sudden wickedness flashing in her eyes. "You went to the trouble of purchasing a dress and eve
