"Jess, are you still moping over there?" Sam asked, leaning on the back of the booth as Jessica stared across the room to Jack, standing at the pool table. He hadn't left yet. So he was lying, she thought, he had to be lying. "Jessica. Earth to Jessica." Sam bent down and stared at her then followed her eye trail to the pool table before heavily sighing. "Sookie, do you know what is going on?"
Sookie walked up and casually shook her head, biting onto her lower lip. "How long has she been like that?"
"Long enough. I know we're not busy but still…she can't sit here and stare at the customers," he said, glancing over to Sookie. "Fix it."
"Ah, sure," Sookie sighed as Sam walked away. "Okay, Jess, tell me who it is? I'll go find out what's on his mind."
Jessica snapped her attention to Sookie. "You wouldn't."
"Yeah, I would. I think Sam's about to fire you. So, just tell me who it is and we can get this over with."
"That one," Jessica sighed, putting her elbows on the table and supporting her head with her hands, "he's so perfect, Sookie."
Sookie watched the group of only four men surrounding the pool table. "Well, Jess, that doesn't narrow it down much." She turned back and saw as Jessica quickly shot up and her fangs came out. Sookie's eyes traveled back to the group as she saw a leggy blonde approach one of the guys. "I guess that's him," she said turning back to Jessica. "Okay, let me go talk to him.