Not Until We Are Lost

Jo was thankful for the phone and the contact list that came with it. It confirmed that the people she was most concerned about were likely to be here. It gave her a way to reach them all. She would be calling everyone soon, but for now she wanted to explore. It might have had something to do with the fact that she was still processing the things that Rob had shared with her about his reality and more importantly, who his parents were.

She would need to talk to Sam, and then they'd all need to talk to Dean. She didn't know how the discussion with Dean was going to go. It had to happen and she had no intentions of keeping this from him for long, but she wasn't optimistic about how he was going to take it. She was worried for Rob's sake as much as for her own. Things with them were already hard to figure out and this was just going to muddy the waters further.

So instead of seeking out anyone, she took to exploring the hotel they were in. It was definitely swanky. She didn't really know what to feel about that either. From what she could tell, room service was on the house for her room. She would assume that the others had the same deal. The aliens apparently wanted them well-fed and sheltered here. She just didn't know why and that bugged her.

Currently, she'd found her way down to the lobby and set herself up in one of the couches in a place that provided a vantage point where she could watch people come and go. It might give a few more clues about the world that they'd landed in, the people within it, and the culture.