With everything going on outside in Cadens and outside in the bar—where today it's just currently that the lights in the back won't stop flickering, no matter how long she stares at them and wills them to just be on—Jo's grateful no one's there, and she can retreat to The Bunker. Knock on wood, cross your fingers, and swear; The Bunker hasn't yet exhibited signs of malfunction.
Jo comes in the door, exhausted, catching sight of Cas' hunched shoulders from the back. Even as she's just heading down the stairs, she calls down, "I know I said I missed things being like home, but I think I'm missing not having viscera in my hair now."
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Jo comes in the door, exhausted, catching sight of Cas' hunched shoulders from the back. Even as she's just heading down the stairs, she calls down, "I know I said I missed things being like home, but I think I'm missing not having viscera in my hair now."