Following Josie out of the house and to where the cars were parked, Jean waited to see who would be driving her back. When Katie did so, Jean made his way to the back to the hotel in silence. Upon arrival, he noted Josie's message that they would meet up later and went off to his own room.<br/><br/>Not bothering to turn the lights on, Jean sunk down onto the bed and rubbed his face. He had made a mental list on the drive of what he would need to get, things he didn't have on him or at hand. After a few passing minutes, the priest rummaged in his bag for a notepad and pen. He scribbled down the list, containing mostly herbs, and a few other items, as well as a quick note saying he was out but would be back shortly.<br/><br/>Leaving the note stuck to the door, Jean, backpack slung over his shoulder, once more made his way to the rented car. It was mainly food offerings he had to get as he wasn't fond of the idea of carrying meat and such in his bag. Luckily, what Jean needed was considered normal items, like goat meat, grilled yams, and hot peppers. No live sacrifices from what he could tell, that stuff could wait for home. He had roasted corn and bananas, as well as the various coloured cloths needed, so that wasn't a problem. Neither was the small purchase either.<br/><br/>He hadn't been gone for more than an hour. Arriving back at the hotel with his supplies, the priest ducked into his room and set about separating one summoning ritual from the other, and ensuring he had the prayers he would need. He would also need to ready the amulet in case it was needed, thankfully the few things needed for that were already in his back and didn't require a second trip. Overall, Jean felt ready for tonight. Zipping the bag closed and setting it next to the door, he perched on the bed and tried phoning Anabelle only to receive no answer. Sighing, he placed the phone next to him, crossed his arms over his chest, and stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.