Jo had taken a nap in the middle of the day. This wasn't a rare occurrence, since she kept late hours with both the bar and hunting. She was thankful that the vivid dreams involving a certain blonde vampire had stopped, as well as the... heightened sex drive. There was no end to how frustrated she was that the vampire blood had gotten into her head like that.
Then again, that was small potatoes compared to the sensation of waking up and going downstairs to find her bar... wrong. Completely and totally wrong.
She was just considering what she could shoot to head off her frustration when someone else entered the bar. It took the man-if he was a man-a minute to notice her. When he did focus his attention on her, Jo merely had her arms crossed and looked up at him with an accusatory glare.
"Did you do this?"
He was just a bit too pale to be human, and she was getting very sick of vampires intruding on her turf, but this was way beyond.