exsilium | ( 001 ) → v i d e o

Yeah, she seemed a bit delusional.

[ That much he's definitely willing to admit. There's a sigh. He doesn't like the fact but: ] I still can't really believe all this shit - not entirely - but we're all there, right?

[ The look she gives him pretty clearly reads "A bit? Really?" but she manages to keep the comment in check. ]

Just because we're here doesn't mean the rest of it's true. [ It could also be some sort of hallucination created by her. Or whatever brought them here. ]

[ Alright, a lot. Regardless...]

Maybe not, but it's not like she gave us plenty to go on anyway. [ A brow raised. His responses are sharp and quick, but more as a natural thing rather as a reaction to her.] The fact remains that there's no apparent way out.

[ There's a frown. ] And you've got all the - what, transports - before us saying that at the very least, the majority of it all is true.

[ And being the detective he is, he can't help shooting his own questions. ] And what do you think this could be then?

[ There's a part of her that says she probably shouldn't give away what she knows from back home - or the fact that she ~~desperately wants to~~ hunts demons and the like - but since this place is pretty supernatural itself... At least as far as she can tell. ]

I'd say it's just some sort of dream, but most people would probably argue that there's no way they'd be aware of what's going on in someone else's dream, so... Hallucination? Some kind of mind control? It depends on how we got here and who's in charge.

[ Wellp, Barnaby'll be at his apartment - not his anymore, since Maya's moved in, which disgruntles him. But he's at the place in any case, working on some notes about the information he's gathered so far about this place. ]

[Maya's also in the apartment! Similarly a little disgruntled because certain Barnabys who won't be named were being jerks to her. In any case, she's currently making food with whatever she's managed to scrounge up and is staring at the bubbling pot intensely! ... And she probably won't notice Jo's entrance at first, either, because nothing is more engrossing than food.]

[ After she gets her account set up, Jo makes her way to the apartment she was told was hers. The idea of having roommates reminds her too much of college and she briefly wonders how long it'll be before they start looking at her like a freak, just like everyone else did. (Though whether or not she has a knife collection here depends entirely on if her father's knife is the only one she can get or not.)

She pauses in front of the door, weighing the key in her hand for a moment, then moves to slide it into the lock. Part of her wants to say screw it and go find her own place, but she's not entirely sure how well that would work out. Judging by the woman and how adamant she was about this being her key to her apartment, she figures moving isn't exactly easy.

So she opens the door and steps inside, slipping the key from the lock as she shuts the door with her foot. Her thumb trails over the edge of the metal while she glances around the place. ]

action }

ex_bandai157 - 2012-07-30 03:25 (UTC) - Expand

action }

acemedium - 2012-07-30 03:50 (UTC) - Expand

action }

shotgunning - 2012-07-30 03:56 (UTC) - Expand

action }

ex_bandai157 - 2012-07-30 04:02 (UTC) - Expand

action }

acemedium - 2012-07-30 04:28 (UTC) - Expand

action }

shotgunning - 2012-07-30 04:32 (UTC) - Expand

action }

ex_bandai157 - 2012-07-30 04:56 (UTC) - Expand

action }

acemedium - 2012-07-30 05:13 (UTC) - Expand

action }

shotgunning - 2012-07-31 06:08 (UTC) - Expand

action }

ex_bandai157 - 2012-07-31 06:12 (UTC) - Expand

action }

acemedium - 2012-07-31 09:28 (UTC) - Expand

action }

shotgunning - 2012-08-02 15:13 (UTC) - Expand

action }

ex_bandai157 - 2012-08-03 04:30 (UTC) - Expand

action }

acemedium - 2012-08-07 22:36 (UTC) - Expand

action }

shotgunning - 2012-08-08 17:45 (UTC) - Expand

action }

ex_bandai157 - 2012-08-09 05:40 (UTC) - Expand

action }

acemedium - 2012-08-13 04:42 (UTC) - Expand

action }

shotgunning - 2012-08-14 04:02 (UTC) - Expand

action }

ex_bandai157 - 2012-08-17 23:00 (UTC) - Expand

action }

acemedium - 2012-08-19 23:51 (UTC) - Expand

action }

shotgunning - 2012-08-20 05:06 (UTC) - Expand

action }

ex_bandai157 - 2012-08-22 16:41 (UTC) - Expand

action }

acemedium - 2012-08-26 19:06 (UTC) - Expand

action }

shotgunning - 2012-08-29 16:36 (UTC) - Expand

[ This is a face he hadn't expected to see again. ]

No, I don't believe she is... full of crap.

Can I ask why? Other than the whole being kidnapped and tossed into some place nobody's ever even heard of? Because we could be in the middle of the Arizona desert right now and not even realize it. [ It's a stretch unless you consider mind control or something along those lines. ]

She seemed somewhat forthcoming, despite our indiscretion. Dean and I attempted to question her.

[ And that didn't go well. At least, he doesn't think it did. The details are still a little fuzzy, but all he remembers was a whirlwind of bureaucratic red tape and before he knew it, he was enlisted onto a mission that sent him to Stonehenge and Woodstock... for almost three months.

He won't be signing up for questioning Greeter Stafford anytime soon. ]

It's good to see you again, Jo.