jukebox selection G03 - naked in the rain ; red hot chili peppers

[huntersdaughter]

[It had been odd -- an otter in the clinic, but it was where Jo insisted on being. Spike had been hurt, again, and Chase was seemingly missing. She wasn't having any luck looking for him as an otter, so she figured if he was around, he'd show up for a shift at the clinic eventually.

Instead, Jo wakes up from her spot on the ground. She'd curled up in her otter-shaped self on the tile to take a nap. Now she is very much awake and very much aware of just how cold the tile is.]

Oh... no.

[the sheet she had been curled up on is now being tugged around her body. quickly. she reaches for her journal and glances around the room and hopes that Spike is sleeping.]

So... I'm human again. [Jo whispers to the journal.]


(ooc: over the journal or in person if you're in the clinic...)

Comments

[thehistorian]

I can't tell if that means I've been here too long or if I haven't been here long enough.

[huntersdaughter]

There should be somewhere in the middle there for you to be comfortable with.

[thehistorian]

If nothing else, it'll clear itself up sooner or later.

[huntersdaughter]

Already sounding like you're settling in.

[thehistorian]

I'm really not sure whether that's a relief or more worrying.

[huntersdaughter]

Well, I'm sure you'll sort it out.

[thehistorian]

It'd be a shame if this was what stopped my brilliant mind, so I'm certain I will.

[huntersdaughter]

Uh-huh. You have fun with that.

[thehistorian]

[Well, he knows a dismissal when he hears one.] I doubt it will be anything like fun.

[huntersdaughter]

Then good luck, either way.

[thehistorian]

Well, thanks for that. I'll probably need it, taking this place into account. Nothing ever goes as planned.

[huntersdaughter]

That's the trend around here, at least.