Jester had a fucking problem.
She had been a dick to Medusa, she knew that, she was willing to accept a certain amount of shit for it even after apologizing.
But where the fuck did she get off with her oooh I don't care about you but I'll fuck you maybe as a joke because you have a crush on me bullshit?
Rejection she could deal with, this was making it hard to work with Medusa. She wanted a straight answer and she wanted it now.
And that's how, despite telling herself that she was never going to get drunk near Medusa ever again, she found herself pounding on her door with teary eyes and enough alcohol in her system to convince her making it Medusa's problem too was a good idea.
The door slid open.
"Jester."
"YOOUUU!"
God this story was so good. Anyone who hasn't read this should go read the whole thing starting here
