[ the city is different - that's the first thing she thinks, as her vision settles and she comes to terms with everything around her. she's back in asgard, back in asgard, and the city is...together? there's a party happening, and jo just sort of wanders the streets, letting the natives come up and welcome her with a kind of blank look. she smiles easily enough, but none of this is really settling in.

she ends up with a kind of flower crown, probably some bread, but she can't stop herself from walking still. the streets are still how she remembers it, but the buildings have all changed. shifted around. she can't quite tell how long it's been, but it's been a while. a long while.

it's weird, to feel so comfortable and so lost in the same place, but she wanders in that state for a while. ]

[ it takes her a while before she suddenly realizes there's something she should be doing, and jo turns on her heels from where she'd been standing in an indiscreet sector of the city. she has a purpose, a place she needs to check, and it ends up pulling her into a run through the crowd. if she runs into someone, there is a chance that she might stop to talk to them, but there's a better chance she'll just apologize and keep running.

a few minutes later she makes it around a corner and down a street before slowing to a stop, staring a bit wide-eyed at the building in front of her.

no, she should have thought that the roadhouse would have made it, but staring down in the same spot it had been...it has her going a little quiet. very quiet, actually. she needs a drink. ]

[ anywhere doing anything! I'll roll with it c: ]