Don't rock the boat

[likedillinger]

Characters: Dean Winchester, the crew of the Enterprise II, and all Jedi & company seeking passage to Mon Cal
Location: IN SPACE. On the Enterprise II.
Planet: From Coruscant > Mon Cal
When: Yesterday through the next couple days
What: Living out the soap opera that is their lives
Rating: ... Let's go with PG-13 - R to be safe

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DAY/NIGHT 1 (MON) | HALLWAYS | OPEN

[incaution]

[With everyone on board and the possibility of tempers and emotions running high, Jo's taken to stalking the halls of the ship on a regular basis. She's got a blaster clipped to her hip and an anxious look on her face as she makes the rounds.

If anyone asks, though, she's going to say she's just doing the spaceship equivalent of mall walking. Jo Harvelle doesn't get nervous over possible fights :|

Really.]

[imnot_likeyou]

[is just ... wandering. Being cooped up in his room the whole trip was not going to happen and this is his first off planet trip. he's a little too excited to sit still.

Yes, he's an oversized five year-old on the inside. Don't judge him.

so this is him heading towards you with a smile, Jo]

Hey.

[incaution]

[She offers him a wave and a smile, entirely amused by the fact that excitement is rolling off of him in waves. It's pretty nice to see him not have to worry about all the crap he does back home, and be able to just enjoy things like this, so her amused smile turns into a much more warm and content one.]

Hey yourself. Having fun yet?

[imnot_likeyou]

[shrugs a bit as he slows to a stop in front of her]

This is all pretty cool. And Dean hasn't killed anyone yet, or vice versa, so I think so far so good.

[incaution]

[She lets out a sigh, nodding.]

Yeah, I'm keeping an eye and ear on that right now. I don't wanna have to keep Dean occupied the whole trip there, so it's good that he and Buffy aren't at each other's throats just yet.

[She keeps walking, motioning with a nod of her head for Sam to follow along.]

So...you're all settled in here now, right? I mean...you're happy to be here and all that?

[imnot_likeyou]

[falls in step next to her, hands in his pockets]

No, yeah, this is great. I mean, I wasn't sure how much longer I was going to be able to sit still back on Coruscant without going crazy. Being able to travel around sometimes is good.

[incaution]

I'm surprised we were docked for so long, but I guess with me getting sick and then going monster, we didn't have much of a choice. [She shrugs.]

I'm really glad you decided to come stay here with us. Dean really missed you a lot, even if he'd never man up enough to admit it. You two deserve to be able to kick back and relax here, after everything you've been through back home.

[imnot_likeyou]

You won't get any arguments from me on that front. It's nice not to have the hosts of Heaven and Hell on my ass for a little while.

[a beat]

Though if we pick up any more angels, that might still be a problem.

[incaution]

Apart from poker games, which Balthazar is always invited to, I'm figuring this place is gonna be a Cas only zone. It took enough times of asking for me to get Dean to cave in. But hey, here's to hoping Gabriel doesn't decide to keep popping in to torment us.

[Actually, she's kind of hoping he does, she owes the idiot a pop upside the head with a bat.]

[imnot_likeyou]

I wouldn't hold your breath on Gabriel. He likes screwing with me and Dean a bit too much for that.

[incaution]

Yeah, I still owe him a big old punch for calling me Dean's girlfriend, so I'm honestly hoping he shows up soon.

[imnot_likeyou]

Fair warning? Don't hit him with your hand. Find something to hit him with.

[because he's seen Dean try to punch angels enough to know it hurts like a sonuvabitch.]

[incaution]

I've already started making a nice bat to do it, don't worry. Balthazar already clued me in that hitting an angel wouldn't end all that great. [Yes, she is proud and excited about fashioning an angel hitting tool.]

[imnot_likeyou]

[laughs a bit before nodding]

Then good luck.

[incaution]

Like I ever need luck to manage to find a way to hit someone.

[She pauses, glancing down the hall.]

You wanna grab something to drink?

[imnot_likeyou]

Sure. Lead the way.