Jo's trying not to smirk, trying not to laugh, trying figure out if anyone but Sam could say it that way and make her both want to smack it down like it was a dirty joke or to blush. All of it is stupid, and Jo starts by shaking her head and snorting, maybe a second later than it should have started.
"Not in the same room—" Sounds even stupider as a denial coming out of her mouth. Like that matters much when it's followed up with: "But the Roadhouse is in there and The Bunker, so we're usually in the same place while in there." Beat. "Are you from after the time you two got the Bunker? I got a tour, but I haven't marked down that timeline yet."
That's half a lie, but she's going with sunshine, logic, and bullshit in a braid at this point. It also skips two of the more important and wobbly details. One: that they actually share the domain of the Roadhouse; their domains had merged. Or more hers had. Because—two—Dean brought the Roadhouse into the Horizon months before ren faire reject kidnap land brought her here.
Which is still somehow sensitive. Like being given a bedroom in the Bunker. Not something that falls out as sunshine, logic, or bullshit. Those three facts. They're all too real to go in them.
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"Not in the same room—" Sounds even stupider as a denial coming out of her mouth. Like that matters much when it's followed up with: "But the Roadhouse is in there and The Bunker, so we're usually in the same place while in there." Beat. "Are you from after the time you two got the Bunker? I got a tour, but I haven't marked down that timeline yet."
That's half a lie, but she's going with sunshine, logic, and bullshit in a braid at this point. It also skips two of the more important and wobbly details. One: that they actually share the domain of the Roadhouse; their domains had merged. Or more hers had. Because—two—Dean brought the Roadhouse into the Horizon months before ren faire reject kidnap land brought her here.
Which is still somehow sensitive. Like being given a bedroom in the Bunker.
Not something that falls out as sunshine, logic, or bullshit.
Those three facts. They're all too real to go in them.