Oh wow, I've been so pleased with the 'random' fics that pop up on the home page.

I love the way Zoe maintains her composure until Jarod leaves, and no, she doesn't know him. This is very much how the Z/J story could have played out. Even though she's carefree and in some ways childlike, (strawberry chapstick- so Zoe- like) I believe she would 'know enough' to know when to fold the cards and end the game. 

Simply put, this fic is brilliant.