Jenny looked at the other two fast asleep and reached for the book that Willow brought for her yesterday. "1001 baby names and their meanings" Raising an eyebrow, she laid it on her lap and concentrated on the page before levitating it to Willow and dropping it on her head.
Willow is startled awake, sitting up and looking around ready to kick someone's butt. "What?? What's going on? Ow!"
Jenny fought to keep a straight face. "G'afternoon, just waking you up before the lunch time fun of Jello and Jello is served."
Giles sat up, blinking. "What? Jello? Is this a nightmare?"
Willow sighed and sat up, her back all in knots. "I don't know.. maybe. I can't really tell at the moment."
Jenny smiled. "Since you both slept through breakfast, I'd like to say yes it was." She shook her head. "But no sadly its not."
Giles looked at the two women and shook his head. "What say I find a way to get you out of here? I need to spend time with Ryanne, keep an eye on you, find a serial killing demon and get myself non-split personality bound. Better if you're home."
Willow rubbed at her eyes. "I think going home would kick some ass. Hospitals suck. Want me to see if I can razzle dazzle someone?"
"If it means that I dont end up naming this child Xavier Aloyusis, I'm all for it." Jenny nodded. "Please spring me Rupert?"
"Spring you and then spank you," Giles mumbled. "Want me to handle it, Willow?"
Willow raises an eyebrow. "If there's spanking I want to watch. I'll go.. or whatever. Doesn't matter."
Jenny's eyebrows rose at the mumble before breaking out laughing. "Someone get me out of here before I agree to be spanked thank you."
Giles blushed and headed for the door. "You two will kill me yet."
Willow laughed and got out of the chair, coming to Jenny's side. "Want me to help you dress?"
Nearly doubling over laughing, Jenny nodded. "Please before he DOES actually decide to take action and paddle my ass?"
Willow giggles and moves to get her clothes, and hands them to her. "Let me know if you need help. And I'm serious. I wanna watch."
Jenny grinned, getting into clean clothes from home and broke out laughing again. "Once we're all healed up, can play that game no problem."
Willow blushed a little, waiting for her to be ready. "All set? Now we just need the G Man"
Jenny sat back on the bed, fingers touching the faint purple bruise on her forehead. "I think so, everything is in the bag, so we're good to go."
Giles opened the door with a smile on his face. "Amazing what a title and threats can do around Americans. Some are such Angophiles. Come on, let's get her home."
Willow smirked and helped Jenny out of the bed, giving her her arm. "Yeah.. let's go home. And food. Good food."
Jenny broke out laughing again. "Just dont let Buffy be the cook. We're using her muffins as a table balancer."
Giles smirked and nodded. "I'll cook, rather decent at it. Uh, Jenny... about home... I haven't talked with Willow but... I think it's time we moved into the penthouse with the three bedrooms. I'd feel better with you in the same apartment."
Willow nodded "He's right. I think you should come stay with us. Please."
Jenny stopped laughing and nodded after looking at them both. "Okay."
Giles sighed, relaxing. "Good and we still want you in our bed, or in your own, whichever you want, Jenny. God, I'm still tired. Come on."
"I'll be wherever you both want me to be." Jenny saw the nurse with the chair coming at them and smiled. "He needs it more than me."
Giles rolled his eyes and picked up Jenny's clothes bag. "Get in the chair, imp."
Willow grins a little and heads out with the two of them down to the car "Who's driving?"
Jenny hopped in the chair and tried to pop a wheelie. "Not me, we saw what I'm capable of with my poor Jeep."
"Bastard," Ripper growled, remembering Kris' smirk when he had faced the gypsy. He handed the keys to Willow without thinking. Kris was on the same list as Marcus in the Watcher's mind.
Willow took the keys and got in "Into the car Ripper." she moved to swat him one with a smirk. "After we eat please."
Jenny got in the car solo and rolled her eyes. "I swear we're starting a swear jar. The kid's gonna be rich between you and Ryanne alone."
Ripper blinked. "A what? Never mind, let's eat. Something substantial please, no sushi or bean sprouts."
"Eww.. no no.. real decent food. Like breakfast. You should make breakfast for dinner." Willow nods. "And American breakfast, not all frickin tea and toast and that's it." she smirks as she drives back home.
"A swear jar, you curse, you put money into it." Jenny smiled. "Could we get french toast, with syrup?"
Ripper closed his eyes and nodded, grabbing a stray napkin and holding it at his nose. Blue eyes opened and looked at Willow. "You two are a pair. Breakfast sounds grand though."
"Hey now. *I* don't cuss." Willow bats her eyelashes and parks the car. "We've got all that stuff inside. He's cookin. If he can behave."
From the back seat, Jenny caught him reaching for the kleenex. "You catching a cold England?" Seeing home, she grinned. "We're adults therefore we curse."
"No, bloody nose," Giles mumbled, getting out of the car. "Happening more frequent of late. The old record keeper of the Council said it'll get worse now if... well... food first."
Willow sighed and got out of the car, making sure it was okay and secure before heading inside. "Yeah.. food first."
Jenny followed behind them, getting her bag from the trunk, a look of concern in her dark eyes.
Willow went to the kitchen to help get out the stuff for food and turned to Jenny. "Alright.. are you staying here for right now?"
Giles leaned over and nuzzled Willow's neck. "Sorry, didn't mean to bring you down," he said softly. "It can be fixed, luv." He looked at Jenny. "Please stay."
Jenny swung the bag from hand to hand. "I'm going to go drop this off and change the iv bandage. I'll be back." She answered quietly and headed to the door.
Willow turned around and wrapped her arms around Giles. "It's okay love. I just worry. You're alright?"
"I will be," Giles smiled and held her close. "Now that Ripper's coming out more often, the mind is fighting and body gets caught up in it. Once we settle that, I'll be right again."
She smiles and leans up, kissing him on the cheek. "Good.. you let me know if there's anything I can do."
Jenny unpacked her bag and turned everything inside out, redoing her bandage in the process before coming back with a look of confusion as she sat at the island.
"It'll take a bit to get through," Giles said thoughtfully. "I'll need your help with the Council records on what they did to me. I really don't know how to make peace with Ripper."
Willow nods. "We'll figure it out. Now.. food.. I'm starving. Pretty please I mean."
Jenny was listening with half an ear as she looked around the room.
Giles chuckled and began pulling things out in the kitchen. "Coming up. French toast, eggs, fruit, hash browns, juice, anything else?"
"I think that sounds perfect." Willow went to join Jenny at the island, reaching forward and grabbing her hand. "Wanna make out while he's busy?" she asks mischieviously with a giggle.
Jenny giggled and cupped her face, giving her a big smacking kiss before seeing her ring on the counter and putting it back on quietly. "Okay."
Giles whistled as he turned the hash browns and set about the rest of the breakfast. "Can you watch this while I check on Ryanne?"
Willow nods at Giles absently, smiling but mostly looking at Jenny and kissing her back gently. "Go check."
Jenny nodded, distracted by Willow and giving slow kisses back "We're fine, so's the food."
Giles shook his head and checked to ensure Ryanne was still sleeping. After all the stress, he wasn't surprised.
Willow kissed her back, keeping one eye on the food and giggling, getting up and taking Jenny with her to the stove so they could kiss and watch the food.
Jenny rested her head on Willow's shoulder as they stole kisses, flipping the french toast as she nibbled on her ear.
Giles came back in and moved in front of them. "Out! Before you burn the food. Sex fiends."
Willow squeaked, moving out of the way. "Yes sir Chef Giles." she giggles and kisses Jenny again "Someone's jealous"
"Cranky." Jenny nodded cheerfully, standing on tiptoe to playfully bite his earlobe. "Swear he's pregnant and not me." She moved back to around the island.
Giles shook his head with a chuckle. "Imps. Now, almost ready. Jenny, is there any elder in your clan that you'd trust to answer questions truthfully, about challenging, I mean?"
She thought for a moment. "Back in mine, yes. But there's a problem."
Willow snorted a little, laughing but being quiet.
"The fact that the Elder is in your realm?" Giles asked.
Smiling at Willow giggling, Jenny shook her head. "The elder was my cousin Yorgi.. also known as Kris."
Willow frowned and made a face "Ew."
"Terrific," Giles mumbled, dishing out the food. "Breakfast is ready, ladies. Ideas?"
Jenny paused. "The only thing I can think of is I do a little family research and see who else I have here?"
Willow got up and went to make herself a plate of food, nodding. "Guess that's the only thing to do."
She nodded. "That way I can stay out of trouble for the rest of the first trimester."
Giles shook his head. "We'll keep you busy. I need you and Willow to help get me sane again. As for trouble, I'm sure you'll find something to get into."
"Yes.. us." Willow says with a rather dirty tone to her voice, grinning a little as she eats.
Jenny blinked and reached across for Giles's glasses. "Beat you to it."
Giles stammered and blushed. "Bloody imps!"
Willow giggled, taking a bite of her food. "Oooh I made the Watcher blush. Go me."
Jenny let out a whoop and laid the glasses down. "Yes England, we're imps and we love you too."