ataraxion | video; 01

[ When the feed comes on, Jo's leaning over the counter of a bar. Wichita's bar, Space Babylon, if anyone recognizes it from that alone. ]

Just to send out a heads up, but I'm gonna take over management of the bar for a few weeks. Same hours, same everything, I'll just be your one and only.

[ Have a very proud, 'I suddenly have all the power' kind of smiles. ]

Name's Jo, if you're interested. And before you start asking, no. I don't know where Wichita is. She just told me to take over and I did. [ they have that kind of agreement. ]

Though if anyone's got some free time and would like to hang around and bounce, it would be much appreciated. As much as I wanna run this place entirely on my own...thanks, but no thanks. And yeah. That's it.

[ And Jo gives a sort of wave/salute/what have you as she cuts the feed back off again. ]

[[ ooc: and here's the open bar log for anyone who wants to come by and hang out with jo, or throw up an open tag or anything. Jo will probably be hanging around, chatting it up with any and everyone. Free alcohol, guys, how can you say no. ]]

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She didn't give you a reason?

[there's an undercurrent of irritation in Kirk's voice, but having heard neither hide nor tail of this, he's pretty pissed. Wichita taking off leaves his department down a man.

Didn't ask.

[ she had a pretty good sense that Wichita needed to deal with something, and her way of doing it just happened to be heading off somewhere. jo wasn't one to judge. ]

When was the last time you spoke to her?

Few hours after the jump.

[ a pause, and then: ]

Why, is she in some kind of trouble?

[she's going to be is what he wants to say, and though Kirk knows it might not be fair, knows that everyone up here needs their time, he also expects a level of professionalism.]

She reports to me. [he says instead]