[Jessica having a violent streak was like saying water was wet. Or more like water could be wet. She was more just... generally bitchy and salty in general, with the potential to be violent if the right buttons were pushed. People seemed to just love to push her buttons.

She'd punch the pillow, but that might break it, and no one wanted to clean up the feathers, least of all her, so she just glared at it again and shoved it into the hollow between her back and the wall, adjusting until it wasn't too annoying.]

Isn't that like asking what someone's in prison for?

[She smirked and took another sip.]

Depends on who you ask. Some would say I'm a nosy bitch who can't mind her own business. Others might hire me to do just that.