Jo Harvelle (jo_hunts) wrote in payline, @ 2013-11-12 21:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, jo harvelle (canon), marshall lee abadeer (canon) |
Apparently there's beer in Heaven?
Who: Jo Harvelle, OTA Marshall Lee
When: 11/12
Where: At the slot machines
Rating: Might be PG-13/R for language
Warnings: possible language
Summary: Jo's pretty sure she's dead and Heaven's way better than she thought it would be.
Status: Closed, In-prgress
The last thing Jo remembered was putting herself between those hellhounds and Dean. It hadn't been a conscious decision on her part, but it had been the right decision. She was sure of that. Even as the teeth were baring down on her, she was sure that she'd done what she could so he and Sam could go through with the plan to hopefully save everyone. It would always come down to the Winchesters. The Harvelles had helped as they could, but she wasn't the one who was going to try to shoot the devil with a 'magic' gun. She was just the one who was going to make sure that he hopefully got there to do that.
When she found herself whole and in a city filled with neon lights everywhere the eye could see, she was confused to say the least. She took the key and checked out her room, somewhat in a daze. She was dead, right? That was the only thing that made sense given what she remembered last.
If she was dead and this was Heaven, then she figured that she might as well make the most of it. She found her way to the slot machines and even better, found one of the cocktail waitresses who was more than willing to keep her plied with alcohol.
"I could get used to this," she said to no one in particular as she tipped back a Jack and Coke.