Room 414, Saturday Morning.
Stretching as she woke up and rolled out of bed, Jo was shocked when she fell several times her height to the floor. It seemed that overnight her bed (and room) had grown enormous!
In fact, she wasn't even sure that this was her room. It certainly didn't look or smell like the roadhouse. Clearly, some kind of demon was responsible, and she had to find out which.
[ooc: open! Jo's gone plastic!WinchestersHarvelle for the weekend, and is consequently the size of a Barbie...and perky. Very, very perky.]
In fact, she wasn't even sure that this was her room. It certainly didn't look or smell like the roadhouse. Clearly, some kind of demon was responsible, and she had to find out which.
[ooc: open! Jo's gone plastic!WinchestersHarvelle for the weekend, and is consequently the size of a Barbie...and perky. Very, very perky.]