|[ CHARACTERS ]| Jo Harvelle
|[ RATING ]| TBD
|[ TIME PERIOD ]| Present
|[ LOCATION ]| Jo's place
|[ RELATIVE DATE ]| Tuesday, July 20 | 1:00 PM
|[ STATUS ]| Open to all and incomple
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With three large dinosaurs chilling out on ice (really bad pun), Jo decided that maybe it was time for her to throw them on the grill. )
The smell of meat cooking was enough to draw him towards one of outer buildings, and as he approached, he could see the form of a blonde, who looked like she was alone, and he smirked. He doubted he'd have any problems convincing her to share if he really put his mind to it. Of course, as he got closer, that thought left his brain for two reasons:
First, a big white wolf was parked pretty close to her, and she didn't look too freaked out by the fact.
Second, she looked awful damn familiar.
His eyes darting between the two things, disbelief flooded his voice as he stopped in his tracks.
"Jo?"
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"Do you know this man? Is he friend or foe?
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Jo froze up for a second, her back to the man who had spoken her name. He was here? In this place? She'd hoped that being in this place meant that she no longer had to worry about dodging him if they were in the same vicinity. And they'd been in the same vicinity more than once due to a case that brought her to where he was.
But he was here.
She swallowed and turned slowly, brown eyes wide and expecting to take in the familiar form. She could hear Troy's words in her head and his growling aimed at Dean. Without thinking, she set her hand down upon Troy's head, shaking her own. "Don't Troy. I know this man," she replied softly. She'd loved this man. She'd died for this man.
What the hell was he doing here?
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"Nice wolf," he said, because what else was he even gonna say to her giving orders to the big hairy fangy beast? When exactly had Jo turned into Pocahontas?
"You mind tellin' me exactly how you got here?" He had this sinking feeling that she was trying to play hero - and that Ellen wouldn't know she was here, and if she ever found out Jo had scampered off somewhere him and Sammy had just happened to be, he'd be hearing about it until the end of the world.
'course that might not be so far away, all things considered. But still.
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"He's not mine," she replied, scratching him behind the ears for a moment before jerking her head in the direction of the meat Troy had been heating.
"Well, that depends. If you wanna know how I got here, specifically, then probably the same way you did. By helicopter. If you mean how I'm back period, you can blame that on the archangel, Selaphiel. Any other questions you wanna fire at me?"
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"Are you sure he is not a danger?" He spoke, so that they both could hear it. "Because it would not take me the slight of energy to take him down. Or so he thought. He did not know the Winchesters, and how well their hunting abilities were.
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Back from where? What?
Well, if an archangel was involved?
Probably nowhere good.
The growling of the wolf interrupted him from firing more questions, as he shot a glance in its direction.
"How do you know that thing's not gonna rip your leg off?" His fingers were itching to at least draw a weapon. But he had to trust Jo wasn't a big enough idiot to just trust a wild wolf hanging around without good reason.
He hoped.
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"He's not a thing, Dean. Troy is a friend." Her gaze moved down to where the wolf sat and she pursed her lips a little. Her next statement was directed at the big wolf himself. "Troy, I think your dinosaur is needs to be checked." And Jo needed some time to talk to Dean. She'd been hoping he wasn't here, that she would no longer have to dodge him, but that didn't seem to be the way things were going to go.
"Please?" she added, raising her eyebrows a little. "He's..." she looked up at Dean again, swallowing, "relatively safe."
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Weird.
He drew closer to Jo, as if he thought the thing might overhear him. He wasn't really sure where that notion came from, except for the... familiar way Jo had addressed it.
"So, you gonna tell me what you're doing here?"
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"I came here probably the same way you did. By helicopter. Found a nifty little golden ticket that said I was still needed. Packed my stuff and wound up here." She shrugged and turned back to the grill to turn her meat over.
"Now I've run into some colonial looking guy, a half-demon, Troy," she motioned towards the wolf, "and another guy who actually seems normal. I've killed about three dinos and well, that's what I'm grilling up now because there's no electricity and I'm hungry. I'd use this thing, but other than how Ben showed me, I don't even know how to use it. Just as well, only number in it is Ben's anyway."
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"... And who's the demon?" Looked like they had more work cut out for them. "You take care of it?" He halted his interrogation, realizing she sounded like she was doing the best she could with what she had here. Plus, he still was hoping to get some of that barbequed dino.
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"Do you want food or not?" Jo was seriously beginning to tire of being interrogated. She just found out he was here. He just found out she was here. And he was beginning to make her want to hit him.
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