Who: Jo, Angelus What: Random run in and lots of fun stuff Where: Some alley around town When: Shortly after this and this. Rating: High, language and violence
The entire situation was already wearing Jo's patience thin when the conversation with Dean occurred and it was just another thing to piss her off. She was stuck in some goddamned town with no way out while the Apocalypse was barreling down back home. She felt entirely useless and it was a feeling that she hated with every fiber of her being. If something happened to the few people she actually still had left in her life while she was stuck here she knew she wouldn't be able to handle it. She felt close to losing the little restraint she had left, and talking with Dean hadn't helped at all.
Of course they fucking had it under control. God forbid a Winchester realize that things were completely and entirely out of their control. It frustrated her to no end. Sam lets fucking Lucifer out and she gets told they know what they're dealing with. They brought a goddamn war to every single person. And worse it was done in a way that was going to divide the few people even capable of attempting to stop it.
Not that it mattered because she was stuck here. In Serenity. What a fucking joke. She kicked a loose stone by her foot, the walk she had decided to take not really doing a damn thing to calm her down. She just wanted to be home, she wanted, needed, to know that her Mom was still okay. That some semblance of explanation had been given to everyone before someone did something stupid like kill Sam. The last thing they all needed now was fighting between each other. She turned down an alley and without even really thinking about it kicked out at a garbage can, smirking a little at it tumbled down the alley spilling its contents. It really didn't solve anything but for that small moment it helped a little.