Joanna Beth "Jo" Harvelle (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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paradisalost2011-05-12 10:28 am
huntersdaughter) wrote in paradisalost2011-05-12 10:28 am
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jukebox selection E07 - One Match Left ; Sarah Harmer
[It was slightly laughable that Jo had made plans to pick up her dog over the weekend and then... the weekend turned into crazy comic book castle. There was also the one extra person staying with her. She thought he would've filtered to her -- bitched about how thought bubbles didn't mean she couldn't come get her dog. She even heard him trying to start up something with that vampire hunter last night, but there wasn't anything filtered to her. Rather than over think it, she just headed to their room before her shift at the Lux. She was smiling and near laughter when she walked into the room, but when she saw that it was just her room and that the dog was sitting in the middle of it, whining a bit, all of that faded.]
C'mere. [She crouches low and beckons the dog toward her as she pulls out her journal] It's okay.
[Jo lets her fingers scratch to the dog's ear as she tries not to get too upset. She mostly mumbles to herself:]
Who does he think he is? Leaving twice now. If he thinks -- [she stops herself when she sees Max's entry about Ben. She'll talk to her once she gets to work. When she reaches an empty page, she starts to dictate:]
Chase... [she shakes her head] Robert Chase's gone, too. Gone home, I mean. If he was supposed to be in the clinic today, someone might want to go cover his shift.
[she takes a soft inhale of air and then closes the journal against her finger, holding the book open in case someone talks to her while she walks toward the Lux. She'll be there most of the day, with the dog, if anyone wants to drop by.]
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But how is that even--You're alive here, aren't you?
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Yeah, I'm alive here. The castle just brought me back. There are a lot of people who are dead back home that are alive here.
I have scars, from the injury that killed me, but the rest of me is fine.
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So you can't...ever get home?
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One day I'm sure I'll leave here, end up back home, but I'll be dead - so I'll go to whatever is waiting for me.
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That's.... Man, I couldn't even imagine what that feels like.
So this place really is your second chance?
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Hey, how about we get a drink sometime? To Chase.
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I work at the Lux, the bar downstairs? You're welcome to come in anytime.
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I'll make a point to stop by sometime.
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