Joanna Beth "Jo" Harvelle (daddysknife) wrote in mandalus, @ 2013-12-16 22:13:00 |
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Thirteenth Cut | Open Video
[The phone starts in silence for just a moment, apparently set up on a worn bar counter. There's no movement until someone sets a beat-up metal can at the edge of the video and picks it up.]
Hey everyone. Now that we're all better, I'll be looking for a person or two to work here at The Roadhouse. The hours won't be too bad, and the pay is enough to live on. [Well, maybe. She does her best to help.]
In other news, I wonder who the next police chief is gonna be. [Her sigh may have been louder than she planned on it being. She did miss the grumpy Englishman.] If anyone had business outside of work with Gene, let me know. I'll try to take care of it. [Who else would do it? She didn't know if Alex was still around and she wasn't sure she wanted to look.]
Oh, if you're gonna come about the job, don't be allergic to dogs. [As if on cue, there's a bark from off-screen and Jo winks at the camera.] Ash gets around the place, just like her namesake. At least she can't get on the pool tables. [She looks back at the phone now and nods.]
Like Dean said a couple of days ago, we've got the range open if you need to practice shooting, and The Roadhouse is open again if you need a drink while you're not using a gun.