Never had any complaints. [ ha ha ha okay jules now isn't the time ] No, it's fine-- We all heal fast here.

[ she watches quentin fumble with the bottle with a raised eyebrow and a snort, a shake of her head at his question. she's probably threatened to gut at least half of the people there in the middle of otherwise seemingly normal conversations, so... yeah. doesn't really get along with them is a way to put it. ]

[ ahem. anyway. ]

You don't sleep 'cause of Fingers, right?

[ it's not a question so much as julie thinking things through as she speaks, because it doesn't occur to her until right then that she can't hang around here, and she's going to have to keep an eye on quentin. she sighs as she takes the bottle, lifts her mask just enough to take a drink, and then gestures for quentin to follow her. ]

Come to Ormond. That way if you pass out he can't get you.