Jo's got a look for the shoe drop of possession, but it's less caustic than any number of her expressions can be. It's not the worst; she hadn't thought about it before. With Cas being an angel, though she was still picking up what all that could entail, there were ways Castiel could have probed the depths of what was going on inside Dean that none of them could.
It's weird. And it gives her several questions she wants to toss at Cas at a not-now-time, but then he launches into the rest, and Jo feels like they've ground back to months ago. Every word coming out of his mouth were the first ones that came out of hers. Not with such desperate, willing enthusiasm at the open floor as Cas—no, she'd shouted hers at him, angry for keeping her in the dark and not taking advantage of the options here for so long, exasperated concern at months lost where researching and reaching out to other sources might have been done—but it's the same sentiment. The same idea. The same one, she bets; everyone at this table has been footing around whether said or not.
This place may not have what home had to cure it,
but it also has a hell of a lot things home didn't, too.
"I've been looking into some of it. Picking up copies of books from Thorne in Nocwich on those weekends it's open. Anything that looked like it might have a parallel circumstance or symptom alignment." One to two, mixed in with others. Trying not to let it draw attention to her focus. Just because they needed to know more didn't mean they needed the whole world to know why. "I gave Sam the newest ones I found during The Dimming, too, for this."
There's no shame in her for the admission, too. It's more a press of eyebrows daring Dean to comment she went right ahead and did keep looking, even after he said it was impossible and unlikely. Just a done deal to be existed through. Something she refused to take as the law of god and not doing it alone either.
"We've got copies in the library here already of the ones I went through earlier." She's looking between Sam and Cas, more than at Dean for the moment. "On top of reaching out to people practicing in Thorne, we could also consider touching base with the academies and professionals here to see if there's anything that Dean might be able to do or take as a buffer while the effects are getting stronger."
At least three of them knew the town's main healer, and she probably knew a ton of people there, too.
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It's weird. And it gives her several questions she wants to toss at Cas at a not-now-time, but then he launches into the rest, and Jo feels like they've ground back to months ago. Every word coming out of his mouth were the first ones that came out of hers. Not with such desperate, willing enthusiasm at the open floor as Cas—no, she'd shouted hers at him, angry for keeping her in the dark and not taking advantage of the options here for so long, exasperated concern at months lost where researching and reaching out to other sources might have been done—but it's the same sentiment. The same idea. The same one, she bets; everyone at this table has been footing around whether said or not.
This place may not have what home had to cure it,
"I've been looking into some of it. Picking up copies of books from Thorne in Nocwich on those weekends it's open. Anything that looked like it might have a parallel circumstance or symptom alignment." One to two, mixed in with others. Trying not to let it draw attention to her focus. Just because they needed to know more didn't mean they needed the whole world to know why. "I gave Sam the newest ones I found during The Dimming, too, for this."
There's no shame in her for the admission, too. It's more a press of eyebrows daring Dean to comment she went right ahead and did keep looking, even after he said it was impossible and unlikely. Just a done deal to be existed through. Something she refused to take as the law of god and not doing it alone either.
"We've got copies in the library here already of the ones I went through earlier." She's looking between Sam and Cas, more than at Dean for the moment. "On top of reaching out to people practicing in Thorne, we could also consider touching base with the academies and professionals here to see if there's anything that Dean might be able to do or take as a buffer while the effects are getting stronger."
At least three of them knew the town's main healer,
and she probably knew a ton of people there, too.