Jim rolled his eyes and took a sip of the whiskey. “Yeah, right. They’re fitting me up to be an honorary Watch member already. Model hero here.” It was easier to brush it aside, partially cause he didn’t know how to handle any of the comments about acting heroically. It had been the only choice for him. “You get out of it all ok? Nothing lasting?”
“You’d be a lot more reliable than the rest of the Watch, that’s for sure,” she muttered in response and having spent far more time around a certain Watch officer than she ever wanted. With a soft laugh at the question she shook her head, “I’m fine, not so much as a graze thanks to you. What’s the verdict on you?”