Jax felt warm. She breathed lightly, feeling cozy, as she snuggled up to the warmth cocooning her. Her slumber was good, better then what she had had for years and then suddenly the warmth was gone. She missed the warmth, even in her comatose state she felt the absence fully. She reached out subconsciously hoping to find it again when suddenly an alarm blared. She awoke immediately looking around to see sunlight shine through her window and Morthos in her doorway. She yawned,"[color=39b54a]Morning Sunshine! Didn't plan on having a slumber party...haha![/color]" She jumped out of bed, moving to her closet as she opened it,"[color=39b54a]Sorry about not waking you up. I figured you had a long day. Plus don't worry. I didn't try anything.[/color]" She winked at him, unaware that they were, in fact, snuggling for most of the night. She then pulled off her shirt exposing a thick black [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/5f/9c/18/5f9c18731b5d50452675d9749eaf45f2--small-tribal-tattoos-tribal-cross-tattoos.jpg]cross[/url] blaring at him on her back. Her one shoulder was still covered in thick red, purple and purple bruises and both old and new scars crisscrossed on her skin. She grabbed a bra and put it on, comfortable with having Morthos look at her back. She then pulled out a grey tank, through it on with some jeans, her signature scuffed leather boots and then a leather jacket with a red devil lady on the back. The sling she was supposed to wear was discarded on the ground forgotten. She turned back to Morthos after changing,"[color=39b54a]I would offer you clothes but I don't have any. Anyway, I know that I have to rush this but I'm going to be late for church.[/color]" She smirked at him, pulling out her cross necklace from between her boobs and put it over her top. She then walked past him into the bathroom, taking a quick piss, before opening the door so she could talk with him as she brushed her hair, her shoulder throbbing painfully as she lifted her arm,"[color=39b54a]And before you ask any questions, I work there as an Exorcist. It's me and two priests, but they can't handle the big bastards so they call me in. I get a blessing before I start the day. Father Douglas is probably waiting as we speak. You are welcome to come if you want.[/color]" She brushed her teeth then spit into the sink then turned around teasing him,"[color=39b54a]Or perhaps we shouldn't. We did sleep together before wedlock.[/color]" She teased him sticking out her tongue as she went to Ophelia's room knocking on the door,"[color=39b54a]Ophelia! I know you're pissed but I'm leaving so don't forget to lock the door when you leave.[/color]" She listened for any movement but only heard silence and without warning opened the door to see no one. She paused listening for her in another part of the apartment but she heard nothing. She turned to Morthos, a mute anger behind her eyes as she slammed the door, "[color=39b54a]She's probably hunting.[/color]" Her inner dialogue went nuts,[i][color=39b54a]She was not fucking hunting! She was with that greaseball. Calm down. Relax. She's grown, she can do whatever she pleases. You overstepped way too much yesterday..THEY PROBABLY FUCKED!...[/color][/i] She blinked shivering in disgust before looking at Morthos,"[color=39b54a]Ophelia Later. Church now! You coming?[/color]"