[center][color=teal][h2]Jessamyn "Jess" Bailey[/h2][/color][/center]

Even though Roxy kept her face and tone neutral, Jess could feel the welling panic. As far as music went, this called for something soothing. Unless Roxy hated it, of course, which given their luck, was all too likely.

Pulling out her phone, Jess scrolled through the playlists until she settled on some relaxing soft rock, not unlike the oldies Roxy had played in the car the other day. Maybe this would be closest to suiting both their tastes. [color=teal]"Here,"[/color] she said, handing Roxy an earphone, letting the mellow guitar intro play. [color=teal]"How's this? Uh, let me know if you'd rather have something else, or if you'd rather choose some of your music."[/color]

With the melody came memories of how it had eased her worries, as day after day she'd wondered how long it would take to find an anchor. Now, as she shared the song with that very anchor, she hoped it would have the same calming effect on her.