[Jo loves a good party as much as the next girl, but the amount of new faces around is a bit overwhelming at times. She likes Matt, and she likes getting to know Matt’s people, as well as Sam and Dean’s new people, but even she needs to take a break, and finds herself retreating back towards the kitchens, where she knows there’s a back staircase no one can see.
She isn’t, however, surprised when she finds someone’s beat her to the punch, and she raises an eyebrow with a smirk.]
( Dean's sitting with a plate on his lap and a beer by his feet. He's not caught, he's just taking a breather. It's one thing to hold a holiday at the bunker, it's another to be in the middle of forty people. In Elena's hometown. As Elena's boyfriend. With a son and his family running around and the weird tension between him and his best friend.
Kind of like old times there, though. He wishes more of his people were here. That Claire weren't on a hunt and Jody and Donna not full-time sheriffs. But everything in time.
He slides over, picking his glass up. There is indeed room on this step. there. )
Just wanted some quiet. Only so many times you can answer how you and your girlfriend met, and then explain the thirty year gap between then and now. How you holding up? Shaking a lot of hands? Matt's pretty cute, huh?
Feel like I'm letting him down every day, like I have a lot to make up for. Like it's impossible. But, this is the first time that maybe, maybe there's a gap to bridge. He confided in me. We're the same, Jo. It's crazy.
( He looks at her. )
Between you and me? I'm maddest at Lisa. His mom. She lied to my face. And, I can't blame her, especially how everything ended up. But I wasn't given the choice. I'm playing from behind.
Not saying you don't have the right to be mad, because it sounds like you do.
[Jo, more than other kids who grew up in the game, straddled the normal and hunter worlds more than most. She went to college, at least for a little while. She mostly grew up in one place.
But when someone's spent their entire life under the gun, it could make it easy to forget that there's still time on the clock.]
And I'm not saying that you shouldn't be upset about the time you missed. But even if you're playing from behind, you're still in the game. And if the questions he was asking me were anything to go by, he's still real curious about you.
You're a good kid, too. Not that you asked, but I'm 41 now.
( He smirks, taking another sip from his beer. )
I left her alone for a few weeks and she's giving like that. Let her have this. She just got back like, her whole dead friend group, parents, aunt... She knows Sam and I suck at gifts.
( But he did get some gas station gifts for ... Elena, Sam, Allison, Ben, Lisa, Rudy, and, not to be left out, Dickerson. )
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[Jo loves a good party as much as the next girl, but the amount of new faces around is a bit overwhelming at times. She likes Matt, and she likes getting to know Matt’s people, as well as Sam and Dean’s new people, but even she needs to take a break, and finds herself retreating back towards the kitchens, where she knows there’s a back staircase no one can see.
She isn’t, however, surprised when she finds someone’s beat her to the punch, and she raises an eyebrow with a smirk.]
Room for one more in that hiding spot?
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Kind of like old times there, though. He wishes more of his people were here. That Claire weren't on a hunt and Jody and Donna not full-time sheriffs. But everything in time.
He slides over, picking his glass up. There is indeed room on this step. there. )
Just wanted some quiet. Only so many times you can answer how you and your girlfriend met, and then explain the thirty year gap between then and now. How you holding up? Shaking a lot of hands? Matt's pretty cute, huh?
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Matt is pretty cute. But is that really what you want to talk about?
[Because she doesn't think it is.]
I'm fine. I'll feel better when I can get back on the road again. That may be when it'll actually feel real.
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You are real. Real as me. Real as my kid. Sam. This house. You're real, Jo.
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[Like eventually she's going to wake up as a ghost again and find that this was all a dream, even if this feels too real to be that.]
I did meet Ben. He's a good kid. How are you doing with all of that?
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( He looks at her. )
Between you and me? I'm maddest at Lisa. His mom. She lied to my face. And, I can't blame her, especially how everything ended up. But I wasn't given the choice. I'm playing from behind.
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[Jo, more than other kids who grew up in the game, straddled the normal and hunter worlds more than most. She went to college, at least for a little while. She mostly grew up in one place.
But when someone's spent their entire life under the gun, it could make it easy to forget that there's still time on the clock.]
And I'm not saying that you shouldn't be upset about the time you missed. But even if you're playing from behind, you're still in the game. And if the questions he was asking me were anything to go by, he's still real curious about you.
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( Words, ugh. )
He knows what it means that he's here. And, it feels pretty damn good.
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[It's what happens when you die in your twenties.]
I like Elena too. Though you do know she is running around descending on people with gifts like some kind of Christmas Fairy.
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( He smirks, taking another sip from his beer. )
I left her alone for a few weeks and she's giving like that. Let her have this. She just got back like, her whole dead friend group, parents, aunt... She knows Sam and I suck at gifts.
( But he did get some gas station gifts for ... Elena, Sam, Allison, Ben, Lisa, Rudy, and, not to be left out, Dickerson. )
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[Because that feels like that's what you're saying, Dean.]
Hey, I'm not judging her. I'm just giving you a warning in case you didn't already know.
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( Seriously. Oh my god and Jo and Ellen! Ugh. )
There's very few things Elena and I don't know about one another. She's a talker.
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[Jo tips to the side, giving him a gentle nudge with her shoulder.]
Seems like you're happy for a change.
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( He knows. But people seeing it from the outside, he isn't used to. )
Shit, Jo. That's a tall, tall order. Really. Well, maybe I'm doing something right, then.
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[When he was ready to commit suicide by Jo.]
But you seem like you're in a way better place. And it's really good to see.
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( Things weren't good. Even a little. )
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I know it was a long time ago for you. But when you're a ghost you hold on to the things that stick.
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( But, he is no longer there. )
Had a close call with Sam a year or so back. Vampire nest almost got the better of me. Took a few months to recover.
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[Jo takes a breath, before offering him a softer smile.]
I know I make it my job to give you shit, but it really is good to see you.
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( For tired, tired eyes. )
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If I go back to hunting, how long do you think it'll take before Sam stops giving me sad puppy eyes every time?
[Also a tentative ask of how Dean would react to that, to her putting herself in the line of fire again.]
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( He indicates Matt, who's in a neighboring room, laughing with Tyler. )
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[So yes, she is thinking about doing it with a certain partner. But that being said:]
It's all I've ever wanted to do. I'm not going to give it up just because I died.
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( he's guessing there isn't a third chance. )
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[She has no Roadhouse to go back to. Hunting might be the thing to get her started.]
I don't know. I was also thinking about trying to get a Roadhouse going again, but that's going to take time. And money.
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