Jo gives it another look. She can feel something tugging at her, but she doesn't really love the notion of that. Something making her feel calmer, something making her linger considering, like there's a quiet voice, just out of hearing, whispering that she should. Even when it's the least likely thing she'd ever do.

Sit and commune with a tree,
and a lot of other people,
communing with said tree.

Her mouth pressed. "I don't think so."

"They keep mentioning it, so I wanted to come get a look, at least."