Observation and distraction

Amy and Brendan spend the next week trying to see or hear as much as they can from Jasmine. Jasmine sent emails that said she was working from home for the time being. "Did you see?" Amy says half tackling Brendan in his cubicle. "Yeah. Did we mess up?" he asks with whisper. Amy shakes her head, pauses then says "Not yet anyway." She sits on the short file cabinet opposite the desk. "How long do you want to wait?" Brendan looks to the ground and shrugs. "Shouldn't be too long. Maybe a two weeks tops? No. We need confirmation." Amy nods in agreement. "Yeah we need to see her in person." They continue their chat shifting to work and upcoming deadlines. The weekend comes around and its a lot of the usual. Changing into comfy forms and doing a bunch of nothing in between responsibilities. Another week of no Jasmine at work causes both Amy and Brendan to start to freak out. Mid saturday, Allison stops by Amy's to drop off the snake head for Brendan. "You two okay?" Allison asks as she walks in. "Eh not really sorta." Amy says not noticing the head. Brendan gets up and greets with hug and slips the snake head into the other room which is in the process of being outfitted with hangers and racks for all the shifting stuff. Allison sits on the other couch. "Okay you two need to chill. I'm a mess of nerves about this but I can at least wait for results." Amy looks at her. "I'd love too but so far everything is just reminding me we may have.." She gets cut off by Allison and Brendan drops a glass as Allison says "Don't care. Okay we are going out. Get changed everyone. Dinner on me. Then drinks or awesome dessert. I don't know which yet but it's happening." Allison pushes Brendan into the changing room. "Find someone to wear that can get drunk. I'll clean this up. Amy get out of slouchy clothes." Amy gets up in bewilderment. "Allison this isn't normally you...." Allison stands and hugs her. "You two need it. I can fake the sorority girl need be." Amy returns the hug, gets out "Thanks." and heads upstairs. Brendan walks out just as Allison finishes cleaning. "Hope you don't mind I am you tonight. Need to bum an ID if I'm not me." Brendan had raided Allison's closet for clothes she isn't a fan of. He was her without glasses in a thick light grey sweater, black pleated skirt and tights, finished with some dark purplish heeled boots. "Aw. That's cute. Wish I didn't give you those now." Allison says. The two smile then Amy comes down in some blue jeans, brown ankle boots and a leather jacket over a v neck t-shirt. "All ready?" she asks the twins. They nod and head to dinner.