Mort looked at Jessie and simply said two words "Thank you"

"Come on, let's go in," Mickey leaned into Mac. Don't get too comfortable, dearie..

Garret nodded. "She's different though,"

"We all are," Raven pointed out. "And frankly, I don't blame her. I would feel the same way if I was her."

"I'm gonna leave you to the cooking, I'm gonna go talk to Mort," Garret kissed her hair. "Good luck, make me proud," He winked and disappeared through the door.

"This place is pretty impressive," Mickey commented.

"Yeah, and we haven't even been in business a full year." Mac replied.

"Actually yeah, from you and Jessie both. Follow me?" He wandered into the study, hands in his pockets.

"What all have you been doing?" Mickey asked, looking up at him.

"Uh, well, our main gig is hunting down the dangerous variety of demons and monsters, which is most. I've got a bag 'em and tag 'em thing going on, but that's not quite in full swing yet. I think Mort's got a demon and monster integration thing going on, like he intended to do back before we returned home." Mac tried to remember if he missed anything.

Jessie nudged Mort and sighed "I...I want to kill the King" Mort said as bluntly, and as coldly as possible. "I did something horrible to you all, and that's the only way I can make it right"

Raven mumbled about doctor taking forever and went to find the number to makes sure a doctor was coming.

"I am so sorry Garret" He said bottled up emotions showing. "I acted like a selfish spoiled brat and I nearly got the rest of you killed because I was so jealous of you and Raven"

Garret looked away for a moment, the pain evident on his face as he took a heavy breath. "Yeah, but I was a dick about it. We were all mad at each other and not thinking rationally. We both could've...went about things better. But it's different now."

Mickey sat on the bed with a sigh. She really couldn't feel much of her arm anymore, but she couldn't tell if that was good or bad. "I could paint a mural," She said, a picture already in mind.