Fourth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

[wannabehunter]

By now, Jo had gotten over the whole being a guy thing, and was currently focused on something much more important.

Food. This body was starving.

Which might explain why she currently had far more Chinese than a person could reasonably eat on the table in the common room.

[open as a common room is! there's plenty of Chinese]

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[takingthedayoff]

A few minutes later, there was a Ferris. Not just any Ferris, this Ferris. Well, there was a voice belonging to a Ferris coming from the door. "There's food and I can smell it a floor away." He wandered in a moment later, paused, saw the food, looked to the audience, then back at the food and continued on. "Hi, Ferris Bueller, I don't think we've met until now. That's a real shame. Mind if I join you?"

[wannabehunter]

Jo looked up and swallowed. "Course not, there's enough to go around," she said, holding out a hand. "Jo Harvelle."

[takingthedayoff]

He shook Jo's hand in a very manly fashion, really, and then dropped down onto the couch. "You're a king among men, Jo." It had occurred to him that he hadn't met Jo before, but there was food, so he didn't care so much. "You a fourth floor denizen or just here for the fun of it?"

[wannabehunter]

"Yeah, I live here," Jo replied. "For over a year now."

[goodgirlmeg]

Meg, who now wearing Sam's clothes, was on her way to Dean's room when she smelled food. She was hungrier than usual. She made a beeline for the food when she walked into the common room.

"I can eat this, right?" she asked.

[wannabehunter]

Jo, who was wearing the biggest, baggiest clothes she'd been able to get hold of, gestured at the table. "Go ahead."

[goodgirlmeg]

Meg grabbed a carton of noodles and sat down at the table. "So...who are you usually?"

She had never seen the guy before so she figured it was another girl-turned-dude like herself.

[wannabehunter]

"Jo," she replied, spearing a snow pea on her fork. "And since you asked, I'm guessing you woke up like this too?"