Dean Winchester (agentplant) wrote in valloic, @ 2020-10-10 13:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | !: action/thread/log, ₴ inactive: dean winchester |
Who: Dean & Jo
Where: Morningside Apartments
When: 10/9 - evening
Status: Closed
Warnings: Language, death, idk.
Jo. In the midst of everything else that was going on, she showed up. In his life there had been a handful of ladies that managed to make him feel more than lust, and Jo was one of them. Looking at his phone he found himself at a loss for words, unsure of how to process her appearance. Dean found himself to be strangely calm, though on the inside it felt like he was falling apart, bit by bit. So much for this place being something of a vacation. He was more than ready to get off the island, and fast. Mary had offered to stop by and see Jo, and, of course, Jo wanted him to come along. He had been tempted to tell her no, that he was too busy working, but he couldn't do that. So, he reluctantly agreed and left the bunker to hit up the apartments. He stopped along the way to pick up some burgers and fries, along with some beer, and it wasn't much longer until he was standing in front of her apartment. He had no idea what age she was, but he was now forty one years old with wrinkles, probably some grey hairs and... he wasn't even sure why that would matter to her. There was a hesitation before he knocked to announce himself and he waited for her to answer, holding the bags in his arms. |