"Oh, really?" Jessie arches an eyebrow as she glances over her shoulder at you. "And here I thought you were just concerned about my wellbeing." She rolls her eyes but can't quite hide the pleased smile that curves her lips. "Fine, fine," she grumbles reluctantly. "You can ride on the back if it'll make you feel better." With one final glance at you to ensure you're following behind, Jessie turns her attention forward and picks up the pace again.

It takes about twenty minutes to reach Jessie's house. Her home is in a quiet, residential neighborhood far from the hustle and bustle of the city center. The two-story brick building sits on a well-manicured lawn with a detached garage in the back.

Jessie leads you around to the side of the house where there's a separate entrance leading into her personal study area. She unlocks the door and steps inside, flipping on the light switch as she does so.