who: @jessehart where: friday the 13th party when: later on in the night
Even though it had been months since the last time she had spoken to Jesse, Sassa had heard the rumors about his summer - and everything else about his life, the man a subject of plenty of gossip thanks to that news article that his father had put out. She would almost admire it, if it hadn't thrown her into questioning their entire interaction at commencement. How fucked up had he been before he indulged in flirting with her? Perhaps a question that was better left unanswered. .
But Sassa was observant enough that she was fairly certain he wasn't sober now, despite what he may claim, which made it easier to approach him, a hand delicately landing on his shoulder as she appeared at his side. "Imagine this. Here I was at the end of last year, under the impression, you were willing to play with me," she said, not bothering with any greeting as her darkened eyes settled on Jesse's. "Only for you to fail to ever join in," Sassa continued, the slightest pout following the words.
