jo harvelle took one for the team. (damnrightreo) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2009-06-26 15:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | dean winchester, jo harvelle, sam winchester |
Who: Jo, Sam, Dean OMG AWKWARD
Where: Where the boys are staying
When: About half an hour after her and Sam chat
Ratings: Language more than probable, possible violence, IDEK the world might just end right here, lol
There were more than several places Jo could think of that she would rather be than headed towards a motel to meet with Sam and Dean. Hell even the dentist probably ranked higher at the moment. But she knew she owed Bobby, he helped her out of a tough spot and she could handle the ensuing awkwardness. After all she pretty much had to drop off the books Bobby had given to her, make beyond tense small talk and then she was done and she could go back to being her sunny antisocial self. Fifteen, twenty minutes tops she figured and she could forget this whole damn day had even existed.
It wasn't that she was still angry at them per say, or that she was still hung up over what happened the night Sam was possessed, she just, didn't like people much anymore. People sucked. People got you sloppy, people got you killed. People died, people leave and never come back. It was just easier to not rely on anyone, to not get attached to anyone. Everyone eventually went away.
She hadn't entirely cut everyone out, if she had she wouldn't have reason to be here and her phone wouldn't be buzzing across the dashboard. She pulled into an empty spot beside the Impala and checked the text message that had just come through. Be nice Jo -Mom. Yeah, sure, nice. She could do that.
Jo grabbed the bag that had Bobby's books and things and cut her engine. She walked the short distance to the room Sam had told her and knocked lightly on the door, scuffing a toe against the ground while she waited for an answer.
Maybe ten minutes would do.