[On Jo's desk, there's a small bundle of cookies--round medallions with red glaze in the shape of fire on one side. Next to the cookies is a soft pair of gloves. The note reads: ]
[She finds them later that day, after coming back from work. She can't help but smile when she picks up the gloves and reads the note, nearly rolling her eyes at it. Not a moment later she pulls out her bracelet.]
[ he'd gotten her text to him on the network a bit too late. spending countless days as an actual lizard didn't exactly let one communicate back — and if of the so called gods found that hilarious given what he last remembered, he only disliked them more. but he figures that jo will likely come hunt him down if he doesn't reply soon, so it's for his own safety that he sends this message. really, that's it.
and also because it's nice to have fingers back instead of claws. ]
hey, we should talk. come to thor whenever.
[ of course, if she does choose to comply with his request, she might be in for a little disappointment. this is the one time he won't be able to answer the door — not out of being difficult, but simply because he's just no longer there. ]
Jo? [ have a rushed looking dean, one who can't find sam and is being bombed by other worried people with stuff about their friends missing. ] You around? [ please be around. ] Just- get in touch ASAP.
Ah, Jo-san? I think you've probably had time to settle back in, so I wanted to ask about shooting lessons again!
[Translation: hopefully you have yelled at Ash and are no longer angry and have had the chance to get your business affairs in order. Conan is reckless but he isn't suicidal.]
If you're busy, I understand of course, but I'd really like to start practicing again! Let me know, okay?
-- oh, and this is Conan! [Though really how many seven-year-olds are leaving messages in your inbox anyway.]
[ he wasn't going to do this at first, too busy with sam's disappearance to worry about others, but jo had... quite possibly saved him by showing up when his dumb ass had been looking for things to patch himself up with, never mind that she'd ended up cleaning out the wound-- and of course, not to mention she'd gone off to look for sam for him only to end up getting hurt. and yes, he knows about that, goddamn it jo. at first he'd been angry, she'd ended up in the same mess as him... because of him, but at the end of the day, there were way too many other people and things to be mad at than her. ]
How're you holding up?
[ he hasn't had time to visit, but this is something, right? ]
[ The text was unexpected, and Jo actually had to sit and stare at it for some time before it actually sunk in. Genetics Lab Incident or no, she never expected Dean to be the...checking-in type. Even though she's thought about checking in on him more than just a few times since then. With Sam still missing, she could only imagine where his head must be, but...
Well. Giving him some space seemed like the best option. Not to mention she didn't really want to face him after all her talk and ending up back in that medbay, with a bite just as bad as his. It was embarrassing and a hit to her pride and she just. Didn't want to deal with his talk about how she shouldn't have gone out at all. So she's been kind of avoiding him, spending a lot of her time walking the ship, learning the more populated floors, and working at Wichita's bar.
Just keeping busy. The text, though, makes her smirk a bit to herself, before she finally pulls out her device and answers. ]
Not bad, actually.
[ Which really isn't bad. Nightmares of her death plague her from time to time, but each time she wakes up and has to remind herself it was just a dream. She's alive. Scar and all to prove it. ]
[ it's been....a day and a half, almost two, when dean finally cracks. it's really none of his business, he knows, but when he can't shake bells' words from his head, cant shake the sense of anger or wrongness, he knows he can't let it sit. it's eating up his concentration more than he'll ever care to admit, and dean knows the only way to clear things up is if he goes to talk to her.
you know, like a normal person.
needless to say, talking isn't dean's favorite pastime, but he does eventually force himself to make his way to the bar, because there's no way he's doing this anywhere near her room if what bells said is true. so yeah, sorry jo, but he'll show up during the last few minutes of your shift, or whatever, and no, he's not going to be sitting down or having a drink, not today. instead he'll make sure to get your attention with a simple, firm, demanding; ]
[ honestly, Bells' message about Dean had slipped her mind after that first day. It probably had a lot to do with how busy she'd been keeping, with more and more people coming by the bar, but there was also that passive part of her that wondered if it'd just pass. Or if Dean would actually come to her with his problems, rather than locking up defensively as soon as she asks. If she had more free time, maybe she would have talked herself into it. Into knocking on his door and asking what was wrong before he could even say anything.
But she doesn't. She works and she's busy and she actually forgets, to the point where she's wiping up the counter and she hears the door open and a part of her might have had deja vu, except with a different Winchester, if she didn't hear his voice.
Jo.
It's demanding alright, which means that Jo's automatically got her brow furrowed a little when she looks up, sees Dean standing there with that look. That 'I'm still pissed but making an effort' look and while she might have had something snarky to say to him, it falls away when she meets his eyes. And then it's just a matter of her straightening up, turning and setting the rag back down on the counter before looking back. ]
Hey. What's up?
[ Something's off, and she's reminded of Bells' conversation, about how something was off with Dean and he'd wondered if she knew what. By the end of this talk, she had a feeling she would, but for now... ]
+ 1 Necklace & Pendant of the Argent Family Crest + 1 Pair Dark Pants + 1 Pair Dark Jeans + 1 Dark Brown Belt + 1 Pair Black Boots + 4 Pair Grey Socks + 3 Pair Bra/Underwear - Black + 1 Dark Black Jacket + 1 Dark Grey shirt + 3 Dark/Neutral tops + 1 Dark Long Sleeved Shirt + 1 oversized cream sweater + 1 Black Tank Top + 1 Unscented deodorant + 1 brush, Aveda shampoo & conditioner + 1 case of shotgun shells - standard buckshot + 1 sig sauer handgun (with extra clip) + 4 boxes ammo for sig sauer (100 rounds per box) + 1 sniper rifle with scope + 1 collapsible taser
+ 2 bags Perk's Blend coffee + 2 bottles Jack Daniel's Black
[He told Sam she's like a sister to him, and she is. When he makes this call, there's a certain warmth to his voice, despite how tired and stressed he is.]
Jo - I - am back. Are you safe? Will I still find you at home, or at work?
[ The little notification comes on when she's in the middle of something at the bar, so it takes her a moment or two before she has some free time to check, and when she finally does it's like a mad dash to respond- quick, panicked almost, but also not because that's relief she feels. ]
Hey. [ And okay, give her another moment before she's got the camera on her bracelet straightened out. ] Hey, yeah I'm fine, working at the bar. Are you- [ Slow down a little Jo, sheesh. She takes a breath, smiles a little. ] God it's good to see your face. I'm fine, yeah. You?
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Date: 2012-09-07 08:12 pm (UTC)text | 2/2 I CAN FINALLY USE THIS ICON
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Date: 2012-10-07 11:33 pm (UTC)INQUIRING MINDS WANT TO KNOW.
RESPOND IMMEDIATELY TO AVOID HOURLY UPDATES OF VANILLA ICE LYRICS FOR THE NEXT TWO MONTHS.
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Date: 2012-10-08 01:34 am (UTC)[text]
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Date: 2012-10-26 11:36 pm (UTC)[WHAT DO YOU DO?
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[[OOC: This all goes with The OOC notif and this post, so.]]
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Date: 2012-12-07 06:10 am (UTC)got a msg for u
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Date: 2012-12-07 06:13 am (UTC)[anon. anon pls. water you doing.]
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Date: 2012-12-09 09:43 pm (UTC)Thanks for the other day. Burgers or whatever you like on me next time.
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Date: 2012-12-09 09:51 pm (UTC)[a minute or two later.]
We're getting burgers, though.
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From:Note - Day 195
Date: 2012-12-26 01:12 am (UTC)Something to keep you warm in the Yule season.
Merlin
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Date: 2012-12-26 02:45 am (UTC)What did I tell you about gifts?
[thirty seconds later, because she was joking.]
Thanks, by the way. Merry Christmas.
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Date: 2013-01-21 05:24 am (UTC)assguard | text | i'm going to be an awful person for just one second here
Date: 2013-02-17 11:19 pm (UTC)and also because it's nice to have fingers back instead of claws. ]
hey, we should talk. come to thor whenever.
[ of course, if she does choose to comply with his request, she might be in for a little disappointment. this is the one time he won't be able to answer the door — not out of being difficult, but simply because he's just no longer there. ]
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Date: 2013-02-19 05:51 am (UTC)ax » video.
Date: 2013-02-19 08:57 am (UTC)I'm here, what's wrong?
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Date: 2013-02-20 11:57 am (UTC)[Translation: hopefully you have yelled at Ash and are no longer angry and have had the chance to get your business affairs in order. Conan is reckless but he isn't suicidal.]
If you're busy, I understand of course, but I'd really like to start practicing again! Let me know, okay?
-- oh, and this is Conan! [Though really how many seven-year-olds are leaving messages in your inbox anyway.]
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Date: 2013-02-20 12:39 pm (UTC)[Co- ohhhhhhhhhh. Right.]
Oh, sure, yeah. Yeah I'm free to start back up when you are. Did you just want to keep the same schedule as before?
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Date: 2013-03-04 10:35 pm (UTC)How're you holding up?
[ he hasn't had time to visit, but this is something, right? ]
ax » text /yes good perfect.
Date: 2013-03-04 11:30 pm (UTC)Well. Giving him some space seemed like the best option. Not to mention she didn't really want to face him after all her talk and ending up back in that medbay, with a bite just as bad as his. It was embarrassing and a hit to her pride and she just. Didn't want to deal with his talk about how she shouldn't have gone out at all. So she's been kind of avoiding him, spending a lot of her time walking the ship, learning the more populated floors, and working at Wichita's bar.
Just keeping busy. The text, though, makes her smirk a bit to herself, before she finally pulls out her device and answers. ]
Not bad, actually.
[ Which really isn't bad. Nightmares of her death plague her from time to time, but each time she wakes up and has to remind herself it was just a dream. She's alive. Scar and all to prove it. ]
You?
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Date: 2013-03-10 04:18 pm (UTC)ax | text; aw cutie.
Date: 2013-03-10 04:49 pm (UTC)didn't see you after we split - you find who you were looking for?
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Date: 2013-03-12 09:54 am (UTC)[a pause, and-]
Are you alone?
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Date: 2013-03-12 11:26 am (UTC)[ a pause of her own, before: ]
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Date: 2013-03-22 03:09 am (UTC)Vampire. Stay away.
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Date: 2013-03-22 09:44 pm (UTC)how'd you find out?
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Date: 2013-04-11 06:57 am (UTC)Can I see you? I need to-- Please, Jo. Please.
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Date: 2013-04-11 08:20 am (UTC)Yeah, of course. I'm in my room - where are you?
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Date: 2013-04-20 06:00 pm (UTC)you know, like a normal person.
needless to say, talking isn't dean's favorite pastime, but he does eventually force himself to make his way to the bar, because there's no way he's doing this anywhere near her room if what bells said is true. so yeah, sorry jo, but he'll show up during the last few minutes of your shift, or whatever, and no, he's not going to be sitting down or having a drink, not today. instead he'll make sure to get your attention with a simple, firm, demanding; ]
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Date: 2013-04-20 10:35 pm (UTC)But she doesn't. She works and she's busy and she actually forgets, to the point where she's wiping up the counter and she hears the door open and a part of her might have had deja vu, except with a different Winchester, if she didn't hear his voice.
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It's demanding alright, which means that Jo's automatically got her brow furrowed a little when she looks up, sees Dean standing there with that look. That 'I'm still pissed but making an effort' look and while she might have had something snarky to say to him, it falls away when she meets his eyes. And then it's just a matter of her straightening up, turning and setting the rag back down on the counter before looking back. ]
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Something wrong?
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Date: 2013-05-14 09:40 pm (UTC)im really really really sorry
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Date: 2013-06-23 11:19 pm (UTC)Asgard; audio; no how dare you YOU'RE ON HIATUS
Date: 2013-06-25 12:11 am (UTC)Asgard; audio; shh not anymore
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Date: 2013-06-24 09:39 am (UTC)Jo - I - am back. Are you safe? Will I still find you at home, or at work?
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Date: 2013-06-25 12:06 am (UTC)Hey. [ And okay, give her another moment before she's got the camera on her bracelet straightened out. ] Hey, yeah I'm fine, working at the bar. Are you- [ Slow down a little Jo, sheesh. She takes a breath, smiles a little. ] God it's good to see your face. I'm fine, yeah. You?
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Date: 2013-06-26 02:40 am (UTC)ax | text;
Date: 2013-06-26 02:47 am (UTC)like I told you that's what I did back home
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