Jo would be glad for it not to exist on days like this, whatever it's called. Whether it is magic, or some science greater than she can recognize, or some being powerful to drag them from their beds and lives elsewhere with a blink. There are too many options already. She's only been party and witness to a couple hundred and more in the last half a decade, or more.
"Maybe." Jo looked between him and the rest of the fountain that towered over them both. It was creepy and pissing her off for existing, being whatever someone needed it to be to get them here, but nothing they needed to be anywhere but here. "But doubtful. These things are rarely that simple and straightforward."
And most of the time they never had an exit door at all. Only when you got intensely, and minutely, lucky. The rest of the time? Well. There was a reason it'd been the better part of a decade since Jo had even seen her planet. Still, she had hope, and she almost more annoyed with herself for it.
Re: Arrival: Jo Harvelle
Jo would be glad for it not to exist on days like this, whatever it's called. Whether it is magic, or some science greater than she can recognize, or some being powerful to drag them from their beds and lives elsewhere with a blink. There are too many options already. She's only been party and witness to a couple hundred and more in the last half a decade, or more.
"Maybe." Jo looked between him and the rest of the fountain that towered over them both. It was creepy and pissing her off for existing, being whatever someone needed it to be to get them here, but nothing they needed to be anywhere but here. "But doubtful. These things are rarely that simple and straightforward."
And most of the time they never had an exit door at all. Only when you got intensely, and minutely, lucky. The rest of the time? Well. There was a reason it'd been the better part of a decade since Jo had even seen her planet. Still, she had hope, and she almost more annoyed with herself for it.