"Venezuela. Certainly not as cold there as here. Might be just as wet, though." She joked easily. The damp nature of London didn't quite match that of the forests, but the sticky feeling of damp clothes never changed. Jo had been forced to learn nearly every drying charm to keep from getting skin infections due to the rain. The fact that ths locals mostly endured it without magic was a testament to their strength.
Continuing to look for the book, she tapped her chin and looked under various papers and shelves. Where on Earth had Aaron hid it?! His mention of his own travels made her pause. "Australia, eh? I haven't made it there yet myself. I've heard great things, though. Hopefully someday." It was unlikely her work would take her there as there weren't many ancient civilizations to be heard of in Australia, but maybe someday.
"I've never been the sort to want to curl up with a book next to the fire. Too antsy for that." Perhaps a bit too suggestive, but there was couch in the office just begging to be put to use.
Continuing to look for the book, she tapped her chin and looked under various papers and shelves. Where on Earth had Aaron hid it?! His mention of his own travels made her pause. "Australia, eh? I haven't made it there yet myself. I've heard great things, though. Hopefully someday." It was unlikely her work would take her there as there weren't many ancient civilizations to be heard of in Australia, but maybe someday.
"I've never been the sort to want to curl up with a book next to the fire. Too antsy for that." Perhaps a bit too suggestive, but there was couch in the office just begging to be put to use.