[center][color=teal][h2]Jessamyn "Jess" Bailey[/h2][/color][/center] Just as Jess was packing away the last of her belongings, she heard the wheels of a truck scraping on the dirt. Hauling the rucksack on to her back and pulling up the entendable handle of the suitcase, she slowly approached the door to greet Roxy, giving that awkward smile she didn't expect the other woman to return. Her stomach clenched, and the urge to get out of the cabin spiked. [i]Part of it's coming from Roxy,[/i] she realised once the purple-haired girl had voiced her dislike of the tiny, closed space. [color=teal]"It's alright, I've got it. But thanks,"[/color] she replied, dragging the suitcase along on its wheels, eager to get out for both of their sakes.