As Aksel and Ana crossed through the doorway that he held open, he spotted and motioned to a couch in the lobby. They had begun speaking and lucidly at that, so JJ gave them their berth as his sweat and blood began to fuse together. You could hear a slight sizzle at it did so. JJ sniffed the aroma of chemicals in response. This was beyond strange to him; how hard had he fallen? his eyelids screwed shut and he massaged his temples in denial. He had to get it together or he was going to go mad if he hadn't already. So he gave final glance over to the pair and then the group that still lingered on the Weyham grounds, then made his way to the locker room to retrieve his things and secure a ride out of here. He was already out of his jumpsuit before long, fumbling at his phone to flag a taxi. He slipped out the side of the building and into a lot, head ringing heavily as he did so.
Outisde the bar that Henry tended, a
bike rolled up with a strong pitterpatter and two individuals on it, the helmeted driver and the bare-capped JJ. His hair was a mess now but you could tell he was a new man at the moment. He slapped the helmet of his ride and hopped off, nearly hollering over the exhaust tone
"Catch you later Nate!"JJ strode in to the establishment energetically. He had a secret or so he thought. Little did he know what the others held also. He spotted a few familiar faces as he entered. They seemed to have made it here after all. He threw his arms out wide and made his way over to Henry to order a drink,
"Mate, Henry? Yeah, Do I have something to show y'all oh boy...But first! Blanco Tequila? Hornitos if so two shots please and thank ya!" He sat next to Sky, shouldering him up a wee bit with a sloppy smirk.
He suddenly felt boundless enthusiasm for his fate. A magnetic pulse of energy in his soul like watching a touchdown or goal being made. Odd, but hey he did love to drink.
"Nice duds dude, You made it outta there fine I see." Like a cat with a rat JJ was elbows on the bartop, waiting to show his new power. As his anticipation stirred, so did his gaze. He spotted his buddy from before and it made him double -take. There he was, with Ana and enough drinks to juggle. Something about this place made him give them a raised set of brows and a big thumbs up. He was more chipper than a beaver at a lumberyard right now; and that was
before he had his Mexican medicine. It was likely to be a wild night for him he supposed with affirmation to himself.