Still attending her ever-watchful watch over her surroundings in general, Jess was about to get up and see what's what with Anton and Ryan, back there. They had a lot of private time. Seeing how lit Anton was when she disappeared and knowing how aggressive she got in that state, Jesse doubted they'd be making out in private, so it was probably worth investigating. 

But alas, something new happened right as she emptied her second glass of booze. Something exciting and amusing, too! Fay re-entered the bar, looking refreshingly furious. A nice change from the act she put up most of the time. Given it was a rather flawless act, leaving most people to believe she actually [i]was[/i] some irrelevant blonde chick with half a brain at most. But you only needed to see her drop that act once to know it's a mask, the ferocity held back behind giggly, bouncy goldilocks was much more real. Being a rather 'natural' girl in that regards, Jesse couldn't help to smirk. Though she was a rival first and foremost, [i]the[/i] enemy if there ever was one, she liked the fierce side of Fay. She was much easier to infuriate too.

[i]"What's up, hun? Got turned down?"[/i]

Of course, Jess was oblivious to the presence of the hunters, didn't know what went down outside and had no idea the pack was about to pack up and leave. But even if she was in the picture, she'd very likely [i]still[/i] poke fun at Fay. Upon overhearing Kalibs news, she furrowed her brow, shooting angry looks at him. 

[i]"Whyssat? They playin' fun-police again? Somebody gimme another vodka, then!"[/i]

The last part of that was directed at the blonde, since she conveniently had her ass placed behind the counter anyway.