The guy with the black hair already went one direction, and they already tried this, too. None of them familiar. None of them with the answer. Again. None of it touching her expression or her eyes in the slightest, when her gaze back to him from the fountain. She really didn't like unfamiliar, even if it was the keystone of her life, and following was even less a thing she did.
"The other guy, the one who came in after me, took that way," Jo said, pointing toward one of the three, equidistant, brambled and wildly overgrown, paths away from the fountain. "If we both took one of the others, we'll have all three covered. The faster we know if any of them actually goes anywhere, or whether anything useful is at the end of them."
Re: Arrival: Jo Harvelle
The guy with the black hair already went one direction, and they already tried this, too. None of them familiar. None of them with the answer. Again. None of it touching her expression or her eyes in the slightest, when her gaze back to him from the fountain. She really didn't like unfamiliar, even if it was the keystone of her life, and following was even less a thing she did.
"The other guy, the one who came in after me, took that way," Jo said, pointing toward one of the three, equidistant, brambled and wildly overgrown, paths away from the fountain. "If we both took one of the others, we'll have all three covered. The faster we know if any of them actually goes anywhere, or whether anything useful is at the end of them."