Jordan sparkles 
“Yes, I have had a good morning thanks for being so very thoughtful.”
Jordan could hear it in the simple tone of his voice. It was… fake. Simple niceties in an attempt to ease the tension - but that was just it, there was far too much tension between Mikel and himself. Because of Jezebel… because of what happened before. Though the one thing that Jordan was widely aware of was the fact that Jezebel Sloane was only one seat away from the two. Not that Jordan would act upon any instinct, though Mikel was having an odd way of getting under Jordan’s skin that he hadn’t really experienced before. In reality, Jordan had never really been this… annoyed? frustrated? with anyone before. Mikel Lucas, for an odd reason, had a special place in Jordan’s head simply for that reason.
“Paris is great - were you… with Jezebel when she went on her birthday?” Jordan wasn’t sure - he had seen the photos of Jez in Paris. Hell, Jordan had almost run into her in Paris - having that brief conversation with Candice, though choosing not to as if not to make things more confusing. But he was curious… screw curiosity killed the cat.
Though what did surprise him was when Mikel honestly revealed that he had been smoking in his car. Yes, Jordan did expect Mikel to lie or hide the truth or do what millions of other addicts do, one of which Jordan had grown up with, pretend. But Mikel was honest. Interesting. While Mikel was sizing Jordan up physically, Jordan may have been mentally sizing up the man. His respect for the man, however, did slightly increase with the truth though still fell beneath the “you’re good for Jezebel” radar. “Right…” Jordan muttered, not knowing what else to say as he leaned into his seat. “I’d say I hope you didn’t bring any on this trip, but I’m guessing you did?” Jordan signed.
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