She didn't know why she had agreed to come over, or even why she had flirted with him. Well, yeah, she did...it all came back down to what he'd told her before. Find a distraction. She hadn't, yet, and things were....getting rough. She barely slept at night - she would even have the nightmares from her death, or dreams that were so great that it hurt to wake up from them. The lack of sleep was starting to show, just a little.
Dressing in a tank and jeans - nothing too different from what she wore normally, Jo made her way over to his cabin and knocked lightly upon arrival, then waited for him to open the door.