A Night Out (Open)
There was no getting her job back. Jo knew that, but she still felt the need to apologize to her boss at The Darkside of the Moon for disappearing for as long as she had. It wasn't like she could actually say 'gee, sorry, I was kidnapped by a demon who took over my body. can I have my job back?' But at the very least, she wanted to apologize for leaving them in the lurch.
Not to mention the fact that she was going crazy with researching and coming up emptyhanded. She needed a night off to just blow off some steam. She would have suggested it to Dean, but he'd been out when she'd decided to go for a drink. So she left a note for him and headed out. She was armed, as always, ready for trouble but hoping there wouldn't be any.
Once she'd had the chance to apologize (and had the apology waved off just a bit) she'd settled into one of the corner booths, watching the pool players and gauging how easy it would be to hustle them. She was worried about making sure she contributed to the cost of rent at the motel and food and everything.
For now, she just settled in with her whiskey sour and took the time to people-watch.
Not to mention the fact that she was going crazy with researching and coming up emptyhanded. She needed a night off to just blow off some steam. She would have suggested it to Dean, but he'd been out when she'd decided to go for a drink. So she left a note for him and headed out. She was armed, as always, ready for trouble but hoping there wouldn't be any.
Once she'd had the chance to apologize (and had the apology waved off just a bit) she'd settled into one of the corner booths, watching the pool players and gauging how easy it would be to hustle them. She was worried about making sure she contributed to the cost of rent at the motel and food and everything.
For now, she just settled in with her whiskey sour and took the time to people-watch.