Joanna Beth Harvelle (reoismyantidrug) wrote in saveatlantisic, @ 2018-06-08 21:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, *irish, *jenn, jo harvelle, kara thrace |
Dive
Jo hadn't been very active outside of things at the base. While back home, as a bartender, she was pretty active with people who rolled through, here, it was a little different. When she wasn't actually training, she was pretty much spending time to herself. The fact that she had a whole freaking four apartments to herself probably didn't help in Jo being social. But what was social to a hunter who kind of had nothing to hunt? Still, this evening, Jo figured that it might be a good idea to get out and find a place she could make her own. At least, as a regular, she would have somewhere to go for a beer or something harder when she needed it. A place she could feel a little more at home in. A little dive bar in Atlantis, aptly named Dive, was what ended up catching her attention and leading her to her destination. Making her way in, she noted that it was actually a lot like Harvelle's, just a little more low brow. Not too shabby, really. Her kind of place. She could order a few beers, sit back and enjoy the minutae of it all. She could see Dean and Sam Winchester waltzing into a place like this as if they owned the place. As if she owned the place. Making her way to the bar, she settled on one of the stools and ordered. Just a beer to start with. She'd see if they had liquor later, maybe, but for now, beer would be fine. |