"The sailors convinced the captain to dock here instead of further south so they could eat here," she replied easily. Her own untouched plate a food almost seemed an insult to the establishment now that she was thinking of it. "Supposedly they have the best food along the coast." An opinion Jo wasn't sure she agreed with, but wasn't about to dispute.

Zachariah Binns. Despite living in London all her life she hadn't ever met anyone from his family. Perhaps because she wasn't a muggle, but such wasn't the end of the world. Muggles were useful in their own ways, after all.

"Jupiter Smith. Everyone calls me Jo, though," she said with a smile. Everyone called her Jo because she forced the nickname upon them. Her parents might've thought naming their children after the solar system was cute, but Jo found it ridiculous. And now both Earth and Mars were following suit. What a shame. "So, what brings you to the States?" Jo asked before taking the first bite of her food.

Perhaps the sailors had been correct after all.