[ She presses her lips together at the implication there. It was tempting, she had to admit. A clear cut answer? Or at least a clue, anything?

It's not difficult to sense Liv doesn't want to do it, though, and she can understand why. She glances over at Claire. ]

I'm...I'm gonna go to talk to whoever it was she was seein'. Maybe he knows somethin' that can help.

[ Jessica pushes herself up to her feet. She can already feel the tiredness sinking into her bones at being up at this godawful time. Whatever. It was probably a good thing she stayed up past her usual bedtime for once. ]

I'll be back. [ She smiles, just barely. ] I'll be gentle, promise.

[ And before she Liv might try to protest, she walks out. ]