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[swedge]

[ If anyone's been wondering, Jo has been locked up in the Roadhouse, with her finally restocked bar, and doesn't really plan on moving. Door's locked, lights are off, and it's really just her and the bar (and Ash probably somewhere, working on building his laptop or something - she won't let him go very far) and a lot of alcohol. ]

I'm getting really fucking sick of this, to be perfectly honest.

[ Oh. Also should mention that she's been drinking, for a few hours now. Bless her talented soul that she's able to type coherently. ]

I've done everything they've asked. I've got no problem fighting their war, saving their city. Hell, I'll give them all personal fucking thank yous for the bringing me back to life. Really. I'll shake their fucking hands if they want. Get a damn 'you're the best' tattoo.

But is it so much to ask for some people to stick around? Really? They've already got them here. What's so fucking hard about keeping them?

[ There's a pause here that the rest of the network won't see. A good five, ten minutes where Jo is just staring at her bracelet, thinking over if it's worth it or not, before she has another what the hell moment and adds the next bit. ]

What more do they want from me?

[ Losing Sam, Cas and Daphne was rough. Really rough. Jackson? A lot harder. But now Dean Winchester is gone and Jo is kind of tired of all this. Really, really tired. ]

Oh, and The Roadhouse is gonna be closed for the next week. You'll have to find another bar till then.

[ She'd rather not deal with patrons when she's getting really really drunk. And probably angry. And just overall dealing with feelings she's been putting aside for some time now. ]


Filtered; New Camelot & Buffy seeing as she and Ash are what's left of TFW...

Dean's room is up for grabs, if you have anyone left. He's gone. Checked for his name on the network today to make sure he was still gray and...yeah.

So there's another open bed. Wasn't sure if we're like, renting them out at this point or not.

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[swedge]

And the other half?

[mullets]

I probably don't remember anyway because I'm passed out on the pool table.

[swedge]

[ she laughs. ]

See, that's the kind of Ash Heaven I would expect.

[mullets]

Nah, that's all of heaven, not just Ashland. You'd like Ashland. Looks something like this, actually.

[ He gestures around. Because Roadhouse. Gr8. ]

[swedge]

Ashland looks like the bar?

[ oh come on man, at least clean it up a little. ]

[mullets]

Sure does. Same smell and everything. Just a little bit...cleaner.

[ He doesn't have to okay heaven's p spotless ]

[swedge]

Cleaner?

[ oh well guess that's okay then. ]

So who all's there? Guessing you throw a party as much as you can.

[mullets]

Well, y'know, it kind of cleans itself up. I mean, c'mon, Jo. It's heaven. What do you expect?

[swedge]

Clouds, pearly gates, naked babies playing trumpets...

[mullets]

Nah. Ain't seen any of them. Well, there might be a naked baby with a trumpet or two in Raphael's heaven, but I didn't get there. I was this close.

[swedge]

There bouncers in Heaven?

[mullets]

Nah. But when you've got my skills, you've still gotta track your people down. Heaven-hopping ain't nearly as easy as you think.

[swedge]

But you managed it.

[ not like she's constantly impressed with you anyway, ash. ]

[mullets]

Yeah. Well. I'm a genius.

[ You'd better be. ]

[swedge]

[ mock gasp. ]

You are? I had no idea.